Claudia's gaze went around the room again, took in the bleeding werewolf and the collapsed bed, my hand on Nathaniel's arm to keep him with me and away from Richard. Blurred so many lines. His neck turned in my hand, and I'd been so intent on pushing him away, that it surprised me. We are much more practical creatures than men, as a general rule.
Done for the year. I'll answer that, Dr. So far I hadn't learned enough to need to take notes. The brunette from the alleyway was running her hand up Primo's skin, and that skin was clean and smooth, no blood, no signs of the struggle.
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