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She finally glanced back at him, but only for an instant. "You mind giving me more than four hours before you decide that? Specially since I've had less then twelve." She kept telling herself that wasn't a lie. Their first night together was a stand alone. Being together during the interrogations was about keeping him even. Only now was it about something else. It made perfect sense.

Walker took the beer, but didn't take a sip right away. "Look the way I'm supposed to, I guess."