Page 385 of Black Reign

Everyone turns toward him.

Isa's head snaps around.

“What blonde bombshell?”

Drew immediately realizes he has created a second problem.

“No, no. Operational blonde bombshell.”

“That is not better,” Isa says.

Sabine laughs into her mug.

Drew points at her.

“YOU.”

“Possibly.”

“Big California hair.”

“Wig.”

His mouth falls open.

“Baby blue eyes.”

“Contacts.”

“Tan.”

“Mostly real.”

“Pink lipstick.”

She raises the mug toward him.

“That was mine.”

Drew throws both hands into the air.

“I FUCKING KNEW IT.”

“You absolutely did not,” I say.

“I SAW YOUR WIFE BEFORE YOU DID.”

“No, you saw a disguise.”

“I described her.”

“You described breasts.”

The room stops.

Sabine turns slowly toward me.

I immediately understand my mistake.