Choosing Her Lover

For the smallest of moments, I think Charlotte is going to launch herself at Marcie, but then Michael’s hand is on her arm, his knuckles white.

Michael’s voice is cool. “You have a big mouth, Marcie. I’m not going to tell James you said that. If you don’t care for him, then fair enough; I know he can be abrasive sometimes. But don’t talk about what you don’t know. Before you go opening your mouth at random again, you might try finding out a few facts; such as how did James come by his limp?”

Marcie’s face is sour and pale. She stares back at him but doesn’t speak.

Time to show my colours. Let’s wave the flag for them….

“Michael, how did James get his limp?” I ask.

In fact, I’m genuinely interested. James Alexanders does not seem like the kind of man to get involved in a street brawl.

Michael’s eyes meet mine for a moment. So do Charlotte’s. They both know what I just did.

“He was shot,” says Michael. “A man was trying to murder Charlotte, but James shielded her with his body and took the bullet for her.”

Marcie’s eyes widen. I think mine do as well.

“Wow!” I say. “A real hero.”

“Yes,” says Michael, “a hero.”

“Yeah….” slurs Steve, his tone sarcastic. “A real hero….”

Charlotte breaks in, her tone acid. “Have you done anything heroic recently, Steve?”

“Apart from getting punched unconscious by Charlotte here…” finishes Michael. Steve blanches and finally….

…. finally….

…. staggers away into the crowd.

gaping, but Michael has not finished. He continues. “Tell me, Marcie. Do you think you’re ever going to have someone who will volunteer to

and looks down. “You don’t like me

“Not much, no.”

“Why not?”

see…. So far, you’ve offended me, upset my wife, and you just insulted my best friend. How’s that for starters?

leaves,

Marcie the Mouth, both seen

seem the

pull any

insulted both my wife and my best friend.

with Steve this evening, Kirstie,” says Michael. He pushes my chin up with a finger. “You look better

agape at Michael’s performance. Steve

looks like a

kid who’s discovered

“Yeah, that’s the one….

“Every word.”

Charlotte is nodding enthusiastically.

gunman was after Charlotte? You were

his aim.

Charlotte punched Steve? That’s

laughs. “Yup. The pushy bastard wouldn’t take a hint and leave her alone. She swings a punch you’d be happy to see from any professional; all but knocked him out cold.

“Sounds good to me. Who taught

Charlotte,

Ex-husband….?

“You never mentioned

like Chad. It just didn’t

unsettled. His gaze alights on my choker

have met

I assume that’s who