I hadn't heard him, or sensed him, which meant that I'd been more caught up in the show than I'd realized. I wasn't sure I had enough energy left to walk the circle, so I just pictured it in my mind, like a glowing circle around the grave, around the great stone angel, around all of us. It was one of your vampire friends. He was an equal opportunity bigot.
He was back from wherever he'd gone. Hands in fists at his sides, eyes closed, deep breaths. Does it bother you that I'm with Clair and half a dozen women in my pack? He looked at me when he said it. Familiar faces swam into view, blue eyes, green, blond and red-haired, all like me.
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