The rest of us were huddled around the van. Requiem's power crashed into me. I eased the door back into its frame. Small noises now, water sloshing, sliding around the room.
Nathaniel was a wereleopard, but he was terrified, too. But again, maybe I wasn't being fair. Jean-Claude came to me, walking so that his hips rolled more than they should have. I had this horrible urge to touch that heavy band of hair.
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