They broke into our temple and raped our priestesses, our virgin priestesses, our nuns. They were black leather and looked vaguely Egyptian. Yeah, but how many ex-navy whatevers are going to notice? He had a point. It was a comforting thought.
Desperation is the true mother of invention, at least for me. I knew it both feared me and wanted me. Anita Blake, vamp executioner, could stand firm, but Anita Lee, undercover party-goer, well. He started the engine and the air conditioner, though the air hadn't had time to cool yet.
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