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A stalker, by definition, should be easy to find, right?
been.” “Point of fact,” I said, holding up a finger. “It was left with me because whenever I gave it back, or one of the fae tried to claim it, it returned to me.”
They were in that fourteen-to-sixteen age category when men are old enough to feel the testosterone and too young to have acquired common sense.
He whined softly, telling the dog that no one here was going to hurt her. It might have been more convincing without all of the dead dogs.
“A funny thing happened when I went to get a glass of water.”
It must not be a perfect method of finding her, because she was gone and he was still coming. Maybe Guayota would manage to kill us all—it felt like that kind of night.

