Come on, you know what I mean. He was pale, and there was a light dew of sweat on his face. In that moment that well of quietness filled me. The sound that says get out or die.
But the beast rode under my skin, screamed out my mouth, and hit Micah's body like a train, a huge, liquid muscled train. If the Lieutenant hadn't popped a major gasket, would I be on my way to a secured facility, right now? I buckled myself into the driver's seat and started the Jeep. It? Her existence, I said. You're the one keeping me out in the hallway.
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