Angie rolled her eyes and downed a goodly portion of her drink. "I know. Poor Justin. He wouldn't have forgotten that charm if he hadn't been in such a rush to check on Seamus. Smith, however, is a vile little toad and I hope he rots slowly from the inside. Actually no. I hope that the entire DA beats the shite out of him six ways from Sunday."
She shivered slightly as she remembered that horrible day in Diagon Alley. "I froze, Als. I saw them and I just couldn't move. Michael saved me before one of them.... Anyway when he did that, I sucked it up and fought alongside him. I was terrified the whole time. I couldn't really sleep that night and like I said, edgy the next day. Lee actually stopped by and cheered me up but then I saw Cade and..."
She paused and drank some more before continuing. "That first time was not a fluke. He's incredible in bed and he can more than keep up with me." She rolled one shoulder in a shrug. "I'm not labelling it, but I dunno. maybe it's going somewhere. At the very least I've got a regular now."