“Do I sense some self-pity going on here? You know, when you pout, Sergeant McRay, it’s damned attractive. Feeling sorry for yourself quite becomes you.”
Gabriel broke into a smile. “You are a straight-shooter. I don’t feel sorry for myself, Ming; but I was responsible for the breakup.” Gabriel’s smile faded into a poker face as he stared at the field. He decided to shoot straight as well. “I had some problems with violence.”
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