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It Means Black Kitten," I Said With My Pulse Almost Even Again. Ares Studied Me. "and You're Ok With Them Calling You Their Black Kitten?" "they're Wererats, Ares," I Said. He Frowned At Me. "they're Not Calling Me Their Little Black Rat. Think It Through.

I Don't Want Him Hurt Because He Got Out Of Hand With Me." "yet You Would Have Shot Him." I Shrugged. "i Never Said I Was Consistent, Just Serious.

It Was Two Weeks Before Christmas. A Slow Time Of Year For Raising The Dead.

Not Dating Is A Choice, Not A Failure.

You Look Wonderful", Jason Said. "no Compliments, Jason. I'm Uncomfortable Enough In The Lingerie." "then By All Means Take It Off.