There was something almost violent in that look. Part of me was happy about it, and the moment that tiny glad spark reared it's ugly head, I knew better. She preferred to do a reading without knowing anything about the problem. Most people wouldn't notice.
Are you really this slow, or just driving me crazy on purpose? What? I said. This from a list that included self-deluded would-be gods and millenia-old master vampires, not to me I don't have a right to ask, but I didn't know who else to ask. Nathaniel's eyes were cautious rather than hurt.
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