Victor had one boot on the hem of Felicity's dress. She tugged it free before he took the whole thing down in one piece. With the supply crate at her back and Damien close enough to touch, she finally had some privacy to answer what he'd whispered in her ear.
"Well, Damien? Out there you were quite ready to tell me what you wanted to do. In here you've got your wife, some privacy and the other fellow you said you needed for the job. I should warn you I'm about ten seconds away from deciding whether to call your bluff."
