It was good to please her. He was a man who had accepted reality, but he didn't like it. I knew it would. And compliment though it was, it was not reassuring to know that Edward fantasized about killing me.
That is incredibly frustrating, I . He stared down at me, and without seeing his eyes I could feel the intensity of that stare, as if I were being studied, measured, dissected. Tlaloci, he said. I felt Ramirez start to move up, probably to step between us.
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