Derrick shot him an inscrutable look. He made a V with his fingertips and rested his chin against them in a thoughtful manner.
"And what does she think about all of this? You?" Derrick amended.
"Are we talking personally or professionally here?" James asked coolly.
"Personally. We're all very protective of Sophia. I don't want to see her get hurt. You are precisely the kind of man she doesn't need."
