I have to go, she's calling me. With the eyes gone all vampire, his bone structure was very clear, and I realized that he was very manly-man handsome. His hands gripped the cabinet behind him so tight, they were mottled. I raised up a few inches, so that he actually had to come to his knees, and press down, to hold me secure.
The wererats didn't recruit amateurs. It gave me the time to throw one hand across his throat and one hand into his chest. I held my hands out to him and smiled. Yeah, I said.
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