He looked back at me. He knelt in a fall of black-hooded cloak. ical clients before, but either this was a new variety, or Mary didn't like it any better than I did. I whispered, Edwin Alonzo Herman, hear me.
You want to feed, I said. He sniffed the air in front of me. Relief that I'd reached out to touch him first. His eyes widened, surprised, I think, as surprised as I was at the sensation.
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