I thought, Jean-Claude, what did I just do?To my surprise, he answered carefully, as if he were shielding me. You seem to have figured out that we are mixing and mingling our abilities in more than just a metaphysical way. Some of them scattered the wrong damn way. Is that a yes? I asked.
Nothing came to mind. He had opted to be on duty during the wedding so that other people could attend. He'd shivered, too. The heat of their blood called me to them, made their scent run rich on every leaf they passed, every blade of grass that brushed them, carried that warmth away, betrayed them to me.
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