Anita Blake (
anita_blake
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2009-10-06 10:14 pm (UTC)
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Anita feels her chest tighten.
"I couldn't give you that," she murmurs. "Hell, Jean-Claude, I didn't exactly want to give it to Damian."
And it makes her worry about her soul, about the repercussions, about everything, making her headache that much worse.
"What are we going to do?"
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"I couldn't give you that," she murmurs. "Hell, Jean-Claude, I didn't exactly want to give it to Damian."
And it makes her worry about her soul, about the repercussions, about everything, making her headache that much worse.
"What are we going to do?"