Integra dismissed his compliments and fished out a long cigarrillo to match her vamp outfit. “Where are we going again? Refresh my memory because I am having second thoughts about this.”
Parties, masque or social gatherings were triffles she hardly bothered to join most of the time. Frankly, they were crowding and uncomfrotable. The knight was at ease in a military installation and not in a ballroom.