She shot Kazim a look. He knew her too well. Damn twin thing and rarely ever being separated growing up. Separate they were scary, together they were lethal. "You're just going to leave her here for me then? You don't want to have any fun?"
Tracey turned back to Lavender. "Just close your awful little diseased mouth for two seconds, God."
But already Kazim was leaving. "Guess it's just you and me."