Molly: Smiles

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I couldn't help but smile.

I was so sure the only reason I even did so was to get him off my back. I smelled the whiskey on his breath and didn't dare be alone with him.

"So, who do you think your mate is?"

"Probably some rich gal who won't be able to walk straight once I'm finished with her."

"Oh, how charming!"

"I aim to please!"

"You're a cad.."

"Certainly," Henry smiled, "And probably every thing else you've been told, but I am not a killer of your beau. I was friends with you, Molly. I'd never do that to do."

I finally pulled away and faced forward.

Henry continued to his table to meet up with his pack.

This was going to be a long night.

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