Misha made himself comfortable and looked around the place. It smelled wonderful and his stomach immediately wanted food. He didn't exactly watch Tessa like he teased, but he did notice that she moved well, as if she'd had formal dance or martial arts training. He wondered if she could fight. He liked girls who could handle themselves. The damsel-in-distress type did nothing for him.
The smile was still in place when she returned.
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