Kitten, this is my best mate, Charles, but you can call him Spade. Charles, this is Cat, the woman Iโve been telling you about. You can see for yourself that everything Iโve said isโฆan understatement.
Jeaniene FrostBones,โ I sighed. โKnow something? Iโm not afraid of you, but you scare meโฆ.โ His outline blurred again. โYou scare me, too, Kitten,โ he might have replied, but I couldnโt be sure.
Jeaniene FrostDo I feel ancient to you now?" he murmered. "Too different from the person you loved before you knew this?" Her eyes were already glowing green, and her full lips parted. "No, you don't feel too ancient." Her voice was husky. "Or too different. You feel like mine. Whoever you were, whoever you are...you're mine." Mencheres smiled, his fangs stretching to their full length. "So you have spoken, so it shall be decreed. For all eternity.
Jeaniene Frost