Bones soundlessly came through the door a moment later, startling her. “He’s so bloody pissed, he can hardly walk,” he announced. Denise knew enough English slang by now to know that didn’t mean Ian was mad, and there was only one thing that could inebriate a vampire. Had Nathanial been in Web’s house? Or had Ian gotten the Red Dragon from a vial, as Black Jack distributed it? “I’m very good at integral and differential calculus,” Ian continued to sing, interrupted by a crash and then, “Where’d that bloody statue come from? Er, imitation anyway. I know the scientific names of beings
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