He's stared down colder types. Oliver isn't going to give an inch of ground, but there's a faint crinkle around the corners of his eyes at her approval.
"I think I'll take that for the compliment it is." And with that he snags the vodka bottle to pour himself a shot.
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"I think I'll take that for the compliment it is." And with that he snags the vodka bottle to pour himself a shot.