I was choking on too many choices. Jean-Claude's voice floated up from behind us. I remembered the feel of his lip between my teeth. I was debating whether I could sacrifice my extra T-shirt that I kept in a drawer for blood emergencies, too, when Nathaniel started talking again.
Nicholas . He was still in leopardman form, but he was eating biscuits. He gave a small frown. Besides, Cooper had had a reputation for being tough.
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