He kissed me again, a little more forcibly. Their astonishment almost made it worthwhile. It was a comment about them both being wereanimals. I was still leaning against the wall, but my eyes were open.
Such a powerful soldier, if you could control him. The wet spot didn't show as badly. He wasn't quite three hundred years old, and I normally heard him move as if he were human. My voice was utterly calm, as if we were talking about the weather.
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