"My janizaries are within call," returned Wild. It was one of the most educational disillusionments in Ann Veronica’s career. She packed her things, then ran a mile to Julian’s apartment. Swiftly she ran her hands over the carvings, trying to find the lever to the secret panel again. Her white shirt was ridiculously utilitarian, but fitted in all the right places, he smirked. She had even tried a needle and a catheter on a victim once, but had found that the process was so frustrating and slow that she barely gained any sustenance and had done the worst thing imaginable: wasted a kill. ‘This journey I do not like,’ she said more loudly.
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