Christy went right for Adam as if none of the rest of us were there. “This is your fault,” she said viciously. “I felt so horrible, bringing my troubles here, and it was your fault.” “Careful,” I murmured, but she didn’t pay any attention to me—which was foolish of her. “I should have known when Troy was killed.” It took me a second to figure out who Troy was, I’d never heard the name of her boyfriend who’d been killed. “The only time bodies start appearing around me is when there are werewolves involved,” she continued. “Juan Flores isn’t a werewolf,” I said, but again I spoke quietly, and
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