I wanted to say, explain what? but fought the urge. I'd already started this meal, all I wanted to do was finish it. It was a voice that, if you knew me, you might worry when you heard it. How can you be certain of that? he asked.
I wanted to be warm. See? Most people don't want to take the chance, he said, softly. The support of Richard's arm vanished, and I was left with the cold press of glass behind me, as if he'd closed the door to support me, so he wouldn't have to touch me anymore. It's getting straighter, every time I come back from leopard form.
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