“You don’t have to use it. Keep it for emergencies.” “But I—” She tried to hand it back and, when he didn’t accept, moved to shove it in his pocket. “Damn you, Bee! I said emergencies all right? Say if, if…” “What?” “If you saw something nice in a shop you wanted to buy.” “That isn’t an emergency, and anyway, I wouldn’t want to buy anything for myself with your money, Grey!” she said, getting flustered. “I didn’t mean for you, I meant for me, Bee. What if you want to buy something for your new friend?” he asked softly, his eyes smiling. Her brow creased for a moment, then she snickered. “I should have known, you’d always think about you first.” “But, Bee!” “All right, I shall keep it, but there are no guarantees I’ll get you anything!”