Damn quiet for a werewolf, I said. Normally, I wouldn't mind a gorgeous vampire sinking fang into me, but Anita, I do not want this chick to touch me. I was expensive, but not that expensive. I stared into his bland face.
The crusher runs them down a treadmill track to a cubicle withsliding walls. I shut the door behind me, leaned into it, and fought to take a breath that didn't shake. I shook my head, and damn it if I was going to cry again. Two or three months later, Valerie called again.
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