That they considered even that bondage. Stupid me. This time she struggled, not well, not like she could have, but I'd lost patience. Which meant it was time to actually pat him down.
A huge rage-filled battle cry. He gave me a look. A woman's face. But not half so pissed as they'd be if I raised a shambling army of the dead and terrorized the city.
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