"The sh*t's gonna splatter, start buggin, yo..." Mencheres to Cat"
"Tell me, Kitten.” That deep, smooth voice brushed over me like a physical caress. “Shall I leave now, or wait until later?"
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Source: At Grave's End: A Night Huntress Novel. Book by Jeaniene Frost, December 30, 2008.
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