We aren't perverts like Jean-Claude and his vamps. If I'd been crouched like the people I'd complained about, I could have moved faster. How do you let go? How do you open your hand and let yourself fall, and trust that other people will catch you? That they'll catch you and not let you hurt them, or yourself. His eyes were cool and unreadable when he said, My experience has been that what goes around, comes around, Marshal.
I went for the room that Damian had gone into, but I never made it, because he came tearing back out of it and nearly ran me down. I ran it over in my head, and all I had promised was to let Wicked take my blood and bind himself to Jean-Claude and me. We'll take care of you. He was like a pale tower caught in the middle of their jeans and letter jackets.
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