It was a good plan, unless the bad guys pulled out guns and started shooting. If Dolph hadn't been popping a major gasket, as you put it, then he'd never have even thought of putting you in a facility. Jason had changed, but not fed, now he'd been forced to change again less than a half-hour later. It’s only, what? aboutfifteen miles to Williamstown? I’m sure the Williams werewolves were down burning the highway toyour cunt on weekends; you can level with old Uncle Ray.
I have met some of your other vampires this night. Hecannot—will not—suffer fools gladly. That would be true. I took him to my bed, what more does anyone desire of Belle Morte? You showed him what your love was worth when you cast Asher out of your bed.
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