“Of course that’s not a rope burn. It doesn’t look anything like a rope burn, Cisco. But fine, then how do you explain the present I left?” Hartley was started to get agitated. Cisco thought he was stupid. That was the only explanation.
“Present? What are you talking about? I haven’t been here in weeks.” Cisco completely forgot about the leopard printed underwear. “You sound like you’ve been through a lot. Why don’t you come inside and have a seat? I’ll get you something to drink.”
