Uh-unh, I need more of a clue than that. He leaned forward and folded his hands on his desk. I put two shots into the center of his body, and he collapsed back to earth. Even if this turns out to be a bunch of rogues that somehow slipped through everyone's radar.
He's been holding back, luv, trust me on that. I frowned harder. What had I been thinking? I should have told Jean-Claude that we didn't need the bed, that Richard could kneel down and he could just feed. I shuddered under that touch.
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