That's good enough. You're safe now, I said, so everybody off the animator. I saw you hurt him, she said, and she sort of threw the words at me like she had the word gigolo. Especially not tonight.
He frowned harder. I give my word that as soon as humanly possible I will see that you will be bound to our Master of the City, good enough? Promise me that you will bind me as you bound my brother. I was not going to feel well until I'd fed, but I also wasn't feeding on anyone standing here. Graham was still in his serious bodyguard mode, so he eased under the blanket, as if I'd bite.
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