Jey made some off-handed comment implying that Sam and I were an item. I figured it was a pretty harmless joke, poor taste notwithstanding, but Sam seemed to take it real personal. She hit the bottle before it even hit the table. Jey cast a calculating look over her, then over me, and then took a seat directly between us. Divide and conquer. The bloodsport was over with. Now it was time for the bloody business to begin.
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