Youโre not going to drive me home?โ I asked. A waste of breath, since I knew her answer. โThereโs fog.โ โPatchy fog.โ Vee grinned. โOh, boy. He is so on your mind. Not that I blame you. Personally, Iโm hoping I dream about him tonight.
Becca FitzpatrickReligion?" I asked more firmly. Patch dragged a hand thoughtfully along the line of his jaw. "Not religion ... cult." "You belong to a cult?" I realized too late that while I sounded surprised, I shouldn't have. "As it turns out, I'm in need of a healthy female sacrifice. I'd planned on luring her into trusting me first, but if you're ready now...
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