Damian was molded against my back, but the moment I pulled away from Nathaniel, his eager hands slowed. Who do you know in New York? Another animator, and vampire executioner. Nothing about that smile was happy. Nathaniel came along to keep us company, I said.
I always felt like I should have to wash my jeans when I got out of his car. But what if the girl in the condo had told the truth? What if because her master told her to do some I'd thought I could control Nathaniel because he was so submissive, but it was tonight that I realized the truth. He didn't sound happy, but I didn't look to see what face went with the tone, because that would have meant looking away from Avery, and I didn't want to do that.
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