Sarah grinned at him, smothering a snort. All that trouble to make up some false story and he wouldn't even tell her what it was about. He should know by now she wouldn't be distracted long from finding things out once they'd been put in front of her. But itcould wait a few minutes.
She debated a moment, then decided to go with her own name, figured he would do likewise once she had. "Sarah," she said, holding out her hand to him, the simple silver bracelet on her wrist glinting in the reflected lights within the bar. "And yours?"