“Lucifer’s bouncing balls, Kitten, not again!” Uh-oh. I squirmed, instinctively also trying to block Tony’s body from his view. As if that made him any less dead. “She was going to stab you,” I said in my defense. “Look in her hand!” He was looking at the ground near my feet instead. “Him, too?” I nodded, sheepish. “He jumped me.” Bones just stared. “You’re not a woman,” he said finally. “You’re the Grim Reaper with red hair!”
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