It was my size. Everything from raising a civil war soldier for a local historical society to question, a will that needed a final signature, to a son's last confrontation with his abusive mother. I didn't know I was supposed to. You're ready to go back to the vamps, Seth.
I didn't trust what he might consider other parts of my body that could feel. I don't know who they are, I said, and the lie fell smoothly off my tongue. I started to reach for a napkin to wipe my hands, but Dallas grabbed my arm. He jerked hack, out of reach.
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