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It also meant that his hair hadn't gone that white-blond that it used to in the summer. He's more pissed that a baby like me is his direct boss. He was wearing a muscle shirt, exercise pants, and white socks. I'd thought that sleeping with Jean-Claude and doing small things with him was being his human servant.

I wasn't at my best. That beast and Micah's beast knew each other, knew each other in the way of old lovers. It was true, though they'd amended the law so that you had to have more than one count of gaze-induced blood taking to execute someone. His hair was balding with a thick fringe just above the ears and down the collar, and thick sideburns that curved to a walrus thick mustache.