15/03/2026 04:49

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I didn't like the way Primo had the man's jacket collar twisted around his neck. Even I wouldn't want to say yes or no on the vamp question through a scope. I looked at her. Clean, jerk, Richard's arms bulged with effort as he lifted the werewolf over his head and held him there for a heartbeat.

Since there was no chair, I stripped the stained sheets from the bed and sat on the edge of it. Whatever you say, lover. He was suddenly heavier than he had been, heavy in the way Richard's kiss had been in the memory. I put more effort into raising my wrists, freeing my arms.