Zevris settled his gaze on the stunned movers. “Looks like you have quite a dent to me, buddy. You ought to get that taken care of. I am sure your insurance will cover it—along with the mailbox you destroyed when you got it.”
She was such a sucker for tails. And for strong hands with long fingers and claws, and wicked fangs that could scrape her neck and send shivers straight to her core, and nipple piercings she wanted to flick with her tongue…
The car crashed into Tabitha’s driver’s side door, turning her world into a chaotic jumble of crunching metal, shattered glass, and agonizing pain before finally…blessed darkness.
Ah thats how.
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