I had to use my badge hand to help steady Ronnie as I went up the steps to the platform in front of the door, but we made it just fine. The part that was beast knew he could break our spines from this position. You know, I am way tired of this metaphysical shit. Or neither Malcolm nor Jean-Claude had felt someone that powerful enter their territory.
I didn't know what to say to that, so I sort of side-stepped it. I was just grateful to not be on his list of victims. Feed in that most intimate of places, but something about it panicked him. If I wore the wrong bra I scraped the edge of my breast as I drew, so I'd learned that all those minimizer bras that spread the breast to the side are not my friend wearing a shoulder holster.
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