He considered for a moment whether he should give her what she wanted but, strangely enough, he was not in the mood to bury his face into her fake tit... tonight. He smiled and clunked his glass against hers. He was a little embarrassed that he had forgotten her name when he asserted, “I appreciate that uhmmm.”“Lily,” she purred with a naughty smile.“Lily, a nice name.”Her smile changed to a mesmerising gleam as she said softly, “Thank you, Lunn.”He finished the glass in one go and took the other. "Renee, today, this brilliant young lawyer won this years biggest case." I then proceeded to relate the day's events to her. Tyson was the hero in my tale although he seemed content to just sit back and let me tell the story. I think Renee noticed first that the reason he wasn't saying much was because he was too busy looking at her. She latter told me that his eyes never left her, and she was sure he hadn't even heard what I was saying.She also told me that seeing a black man watch her like. I guessed that she had hoped to be able to convince me to move things along and enact my ‘revenge’ on Dianna, and then everything would be all right again. The more I thought about it, the less appetite I had for either the plan or the reconciliation.I suspected that if I did end up joining the FBI, I would have to work with her. Even though I didn’t anticipate being happy about it to start, I could imagine a situation where a working relationship rebuilt some trust over time. For the moment, I. "The past few months are why they viewed you as vulnerable. The upswing in violence is reminiscent of your father. There are many outside of police circles who believe you father has returned or that you have slipped off your rocker like he did. If you believe any differently then I want to disabuse you of that notion pretty quickly. Now you take care of Amelia Cardelli and Linda if you can. Please, let me take care of Victor Rubinoff."I saw Amelia approaching with a large smile so I considered.