Eddie Munson & George Lass
George gave him a narrow-eyed look. Partly because conjuring her usual armor of cynicism and sarcasm helped her stamp down her embarrassment into a deep, dark corner of her soul. But also because she wondered if he was having her on.
"The George Lass, huh?" It was flattering to hear him say, but she had to wonder why. "What has Dustin been telling you about me, anyway?"