“"No, really. I'll be fine. I've got good locks, a building with a doorman, and if I need protection, my brother can—” Rafael and Rule looked at each other, heaved simultaneous and nearly silent sighs, and turned back to her. She wasn't going to like this. Hey, look. You're starting to pick up the signals, she thought. At least, she thought she thought it. Who knows who might be in control of her inner voice at the moment? The Fe...lix stood, the charming smile slipping from his face, leaving behind a fine-bladed expression of arrogant command. "I had hoped you would not put me in this position, Miss Baker, but I am afraid I have no choice. We are no longer asking you to put yourself in our care. We are ordering it. You will stay here in the club under twenty-four-hour guard until we have found and dealt with Uzkiel.”MoreLessRead More Read Less
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