Let me introduce my friend, Cat.โ The redhead, and for some reason, she looked familiar. โHer husband Bonesโ โ here Vlad smiled coolly at the short-haired brunet โ โis not my friend.
Jeaniene FrostMaybe it was a good thing that Bones was putting Don's remains away instead of me. With my current emotional state, I'd probably think the only safe place for his ashes was tucked inside my clothes next to the garlic and weed.
Jeaniene FrostYou chose to come to Paris, of all places,โ Mencheres replied. So what? Got something against the French?
Jeaniene FrostPeople can perfect whatever facade they want, but everyone holds their sins close to their skin.
Jeaniene FrostMy gaze flew to him once more,noting the cigarette he set down even as he exhaled a long plume of white."Why are you lying there smoking while I'm chained to a wall?"I demanded.The look he gave me was a mixture of relief and cynicism."Since it seems you don't remember anything about the past two days,let me assure you,luv-I earned that smoke.
Jeaniene FrostDo you know what happened the last time I loved someone?โ Growled against my skin with such tempered violence that my shiver turned into a shudder. I nodded. โNo you donโt.โ Another lethal growl. โYou only know how she died. Let me tell you how she livedโ in fear. My actions horrified her, as they horrify you. My enemies exploited her, as they exploit you, so it was more than an advancing army that made her throw herself from our roof. It was me.
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