"We'll need to do a rematch," he smiles.
"This isn't just stitches, do I need to remind you that you got shot?" He just sighs at her. "You're staying here until we can move you to one of your safehouses. No arguments." He half expects her to try and sneak out earlier though. Not that he'll put up with it. Now just to wipe the place of any info she might find here, to be safe.
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