Sam's Sunday Snippets

Giant snakes, Hell-hounds, intergalactic police -- when
can sexy shifters find time for love?

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“Really?”  



A long, forked tongue slithered out
of the sewer pipe and retreated back between a squared-off, light brown snout.
“I got ssssscared.”



Detective Ralph Littlejohn put hands
on hips and glanced toward his partner, the eminently biteable Detective Petra
Kline. She pinched
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Published on September 30, 2012 12:07
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