There was some hesitation behind his answer. The image of Sookie and Tyrone, utterly lost in each other almost made him nauseous. He had devoted nearly all his time to Sookie. More than he ever did for anyone else. More than he ever needed to for anyone else. Yet she could cut him out of her life so easily. Perhaps now was the time for her death.
He sat his chair and nursed his wine. "How would you give her back to me?"