Jack turned his head enough to stare at her, narrowed his eyes.
"Then you're just the bloody lucky one, aren't you? Take heart: Maybe it'll pick off the other Frosts first."
He didn't mean it. He knew he didn't mean it. He'd had a hot streak of anger running through him since Sebastien went, and Emma was the most convenient victim.
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Date: 2011-11-29 10:06 pm (UTC)"Then you're just the bloody lucky one, aren't you? Take heart: Maybe it'll pick off the other Frosts first."
He didn't mean it. He knew he didn't mean it. He'd had a hot streak of anger running through him since Sebastien went, and Emma was the most convenient victim.