Excitement, apprehension — it's all the same when it comes down to it, isn't it? Kate's stiff, her usually friendly features drawn in hard lines, a frown tugging at her lips. Her gaze passes between all four men before settling on the table.
"Glad y'could join us."
She leans forward, and the devil's dancing in her eyes.
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"Glad y'could join us."
She leans forward, and the devil's dancing in her eyes.
"Shall we get down to business?"