Vanity, all is vanity. I still don't really understand this whole blood oath thing. She'd dragged us into the light to drink our fear, not our sex. I hadn't had their training.
It is, how do you say, a mess. She looked back at me. I'd given him a direct order. I turned and found that Dallas the dancer was on the floor with Ronnie on top of him.
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