sugary sweet Evil Pastry Lady
Warren looked at Bella curiously as she seemed to be fishing information from him. To what end though.... "Yes well, home doesn't seem to miss me too much and no...no wife. Anything else you want to know?" His blue eyes met her eyes challengingly, "I wasn't aware my personal life or lack thereof was an interest to you."
He let her go on her little speech about the Middle East, "No...I can't say I have been nor do I want to go." As she spoke of the ministry incident he raised an eyebrow and made another note, "Well you seem well versed in law enforcement incidents..." He leaned back in his chair once more and looked at the wand that he left on the table, "Yes well anyone can cast the spell. Whether it was used on a person or not remains up for debate."
As she refused the drink he shrugged and left it in front of her. It wasn't until he heard her comment about firewhiskey that he sat up and leaned across the table, "What do you mean by that?" How would she know! He didn't know her.... and then she said the name...the one he'd been searching for himself cause he would find Alexa if he found him.... His blue eyes sparking with a mixture of anger and frustration he forced himself to stay in his seat. "Who did you say...? How do you know him?" This was too weird.
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