Asher had the palest blue, Jean-Claude the darkest, and Requiem had the brightest. Pretty naughty for a church deacon. A fraction of an inch better, or worse, or just deeper, and I could have bled nearly to death before I noticed it. Hudson, I said.
See, I could still talk, but I still didn't have anything good to say. If I go in without you, I don't need the vest, or the helmet, or the damn radio that's attached to it. Fine, go to the bathroom then, but take Micah with you. If they find out you're a werewolf, they won't let you teach children.
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