Tatiana asked, once Patrick had fired the engines. Milar grunted and shoved his all-purpose piece forward. “He said there was an anonymous tip?” Tatiana asked, countering with her horse-head. In silence, Milar slid his pointy one out three spaces, endangering her squat little tower. “Hey,” Tatiana said, waving a hand in front of his face. “I’m talking to you, knucker.” An eyebrow went up. “Knucker?” “Yeah, you get to call me squid, I might as well call you something fitting. Like knucker. Short for ‘knuckle-dragging Neanderthal.’” “So you’re saying squid is fitting?” Tatiana narrowed her eyes. “What tip and what village?” “Not your concern,” Milar said. “Now move.” Tatiana glanced at the board. Then she flicked a finger at her main dude, tipping it over. “What village?” Milar’s golden brown eyes flashed in irritation as he leaned forward and righted her biggest piece. “Play,” he growled. “Not until you tell me what’s going on.”
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