Jules scoffed playfully. “There seem to be a few powerful, influential men who might agree with me more than they agree with your assessment with your level of intrigue.” She smiled at Claire, daring her to refute her.
“Hmmm… “ She played at pondering what Claire had to say. Things had become a bit…too comfortable with the game forgotten. “Do you think that Megan feels the same way?” she asked, trying to put Claire off balance.
“My other foot is feeling a little…neglected,” Jules mused, the playful pout still in place.