“Steve’s blood is like a drug, yes, but it’s not a drug anyone on this ship is going to take unless they want to be having sex dreams and getting obsessed with Steve himself,” Tess shoots back. Might as well be blunt. “Who the hell is going to want to take it with a side effect like that? So I thought, this is fucking dead in the water, I’ll pass a sample off so my buyer can test it and realize for himself that it’s not fucking viable, and then I’m done. I’m out.”
She lets out a hard breath.
“And I’m telling you, Yunlan is power tripping, pushing me around and bossing me around, because Steve has been using it himself on Pagan for goddamn months. Saying shit like ‘do you think he loves me?’ when he’s drugging the guy. But I’m the fucking problem here? He knocks on your door instead of Nadja’s? Bullshit.”
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She lets out a hard breath.
“And I’m telling you, Yunlan is power tripping, pushing me around and bossing me around, because Steve has been using it himself on Pagan for goddamn months. Saying shit like ‘do you think he loves me?’ when he’s drugging the guy. But I’m the fucking problem here? He knocks on your door instead of Nadja’s? Bullshit.”