Neal stood, kicking free of the clinging curtain. "I'll kill you." I drew the firestar and pointed it at him. "I don't think so." "She is pack now," Sylvie said. "You fight one of us, and you fight all of us." Edward raised his eyebrows at me. "What is going on, Anita?" "I think I've been adopted," I said.
Laurell K. HamiltonThere are wounds that never show on the body that are deeper and more hurtful than anything that bleeds.
Laurell K. HamiltonWould you truly sleep with strangers?" "I don't know, I haven't met the strangers yet.
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