He kissed my tears as they slipped from my eyes, gently, so gently. I reached into the pocket of the leather coat. It felt so good, and so unlike his power in some ways. He was right, I didn't want him, not the way I wanted Nathaniel, let alone the way I wanted Jean-Claude or Micah.
I'd had to learn enough to understand Nathaniel and some of the other wereleopards, because he wasn't the only one with interesting hobbies. If she was a fighter, then vampire mind tricks were used. I started to raise the shields back up, but I had something to do first. She wasn't the only one.
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