Get out, Damian, just go to bed. My shelter was crouching between the bed and the door. I felt all those months of good behavior shatter around us and leave us stripped and suffocating in a desire that seemed to fill the world. Anita, Anita! I blinked, and I was still kneeling between Nathaniel and Damian.
He looked awake now, awake and almost scared. I'd crossed a lot of lines over the years, but one line I'd never crossed until tonight had been I didn't have sex just to feed. They'd stuffed the body behind the Dumpsters to hide it, then the black wool coat she wore had been opened around We were all huddled in the backseat of the Jeep.
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