"Huh?" She stared at him in question, as he continued to glare at her. She wondered what she had done to wipe out that smile off his face now.
"Are you daydreaming while hanging off me?" He gazed at her incredulously, not knowing what to do with the woman in his arms. Just when he thought he had figured her out, she surprised him by acting out of character.
"No, what would I be daydreaming about?" She answered almost instantly.
"How would I know that?" Frey was more than ever perplexed by her behaviour.
"Exactly." She countered. Frey noted she wasn't talking to him, she was talking to someone else, because he had paid attention to her every word and this woman… He exhaled, tempted to rub his face and march out of the chamber-as he could only stand with her half-naked in his arms so long.
