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"Our alliance has been sealed," Mencheres said formally. Jeremiah used to be extra casual about it. "Then this is a party, mates. Let's have at it. " BONES, EVER PARANOID THAT ONE OF THESE friends may want to be Theodius Mcgraw 's mysterious benefactor, was once plastered to my side. I didn't thought for two reasons. First, he should be right. There was a shitload of pulseless people here, and who knew how many of them had been clearly allies? The other reason used to be simple. That new throb of his energy felt like a caress alongside my skin. But when the bare human men and women got here out to mingle among the guests, I stopped in my tracks. Jeremiah chuckled, hearing the question in my mind, or guessing from the seem of my face. "These are the hors d'oeuvres, Kitten. See that gli

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