Book: Dragonfly in amber. Book 2. Time of battles. Page 2

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Jamie sat motionless for a while, eyes closed. Then, with a whistle, he humbly rose to his feet. He jokingly nudged Ien with his shoulder, and they went out the door after Murta, who was already on the street. Passing the sleepy Fergus, Jamie grabbed his arm, lifted him to his feet and dragged him along.

- Damn, you know what I mean. For two months I slept separately from her, along with baby Jamie, but Jenny...
- Are you saying that my sister is a sput?
"I mean, she's as stubborn as her brother and always gets what she wants," Iyen replied.
He made a false lunge to the side, then go after and jokingly punched Jamie in the stomach. Jamie bent in half with a laugh.
- As soon as I get home, I'll help you hold it in your hands.
- Really? Iyen smiled skeptically. - And I'm calling all the neighbors to see.

- Truth? Ian smiled skeptically. - And I will invite all the neighbors to witness.

“Well, if it’s nothing to do with you, you should at least ask whose fault it’s,” Jamie snapped, holding back a smile with difficulty.

- Between hell now and hell later, Saxon girl, I will always choose the latter.

- Oh yeah. But he said that if he had a headache, he would definitely take advantage of your offer. But drinking whiskey is much nicer than this vile black potion.