"The sh*t's gonna splatter, start buggin, yo..." Mencheres to Cat"
"Tate grabbed me, hugging me so hard, I knew I'd have bruises. He was probably unaware of it, not having had much time to get used to his new strength. I pushed at him, "Tate...you're squeezing me too hard." He let go of me so fast I almost staggered. "Oh Christ, I can't do anything right!"
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Source: Jeaniene Frost (2010). “At Grave's End: A Night Huntress Novel”, p.49, Hachette UK
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