My fingertips hurt, a sharp immediate pain as the last of the endorphins left. I was not going to feel well until I'd fed, but I also wasn't feeding on anyone standing here. Hell, maybe it was personal. Suddenly, the phrase be careful what you wish for had taken on a whole new meaning.
If the address leaves this room, more women are going to die. He tried to give me his hand, and I had to say, No, I'll hold your wrist to help steady us both. I shook my head. All the things that I didn't want, you were enjoying.
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