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explain it, but I miss Richard. For brief moments in Jean-Claude's arms, I forget. But I miss Richard.
The fact that we are both bound to Jean-Claude doesn't help. Richard has accidentally invaded my
dreams twice. Having him that close to me is too painful for words. Richard fought it, but he finally
agreed to let Jean-Claude teach him enough control so that he doesn't leak all over both of us. He talks
to Jean-Claude more than he talks to me.
The triumvirate is useless. Richard is too angry at me. Too full of self-loathing. I don't know how he's
doing with the pack. He's forbidden anyone to speak of pack business with me, but he hasn't chosen a
new alpha female.
Willie McCoy and the rest of the vampires I accidentally raised seem fine. Big relief there. Monica's
baby is due in August. Her amnio came back clean. No Vlad syndrome. She seems to think I'm her
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friend now. I'm not, but I help out sometimes. Jean-Claude is playing the good master and taking care of
her and the baby. Monica keeps talking about me babysitting. I hope she's kidding. Auntie Anita, she
calls me. Gag me with a spoon. Funnier still, is Uncle Jean-Claude.
My dad saw me on television in Jean-Claude's arms. He called and left a very worried message on my
answering machine. My family are devout Catholics. There is no such thing as a good vampire to them.
Maybe they're right. I don't know. Can I still be the scourge of vampire kind when I'm sleeping with the
head bloodsucker?
You bet.
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