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“Uncle Augusto taught me how to shoot,” said Iole.
“Terrific.”
“With an automatic pistol. And a shotgun, too.”
“How old were you then?”
Iole frowned, and counted silently. “Eight?”

Like a torrent of amber, Rosa flowed down the rocks. She reached him, wound her way up him, coiled around his limbs, her scaly skin caressing his muscles, his hair, his entire body. In her embrace he turned back to panther form, and the sensuality of that movement filled her with icy bliss.