Yes, he said. But it won't hold. It couldn't be kept up forever, but for awhile. Nathaniel was leaning against the side of the Jeep watching us walk toward him.
My beast reacted to it, screaming and clawing, going wild. There aren't any reporters here, Anita. I felt a little guilty, but I was glad somebody was dead. I knew in that instant that I could feed on everything that Byron was.
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