His talking made me look at him again, and I was held spellbound. Mean what? I asked. I could control her to a point, but not exorcise her from me. The face shape was closer to human than the werewolf's, but when I met those gray-blue eyes, there was no one home to talk to.
He frowned. I let myself sink in against them, let them hold me, let myself cling to them both. Richard said, You, and Gabriel? The look on his face showed his disgust. Shit, he's bleeding to death.
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