Kitty Goes to Washington

Just so you know, I'm straight. Totally straight. As an arrow." Her voice held a smile. "So am I

Um, yeah. I mean, I think… wow." It made sense, really. All part of that vampire seduction gambit: lure the prey to you, give it a reason to open its veins. Sure cut down on that messy struggling. "Just so you know, I'm straight. Totally straight. As an arrow." Her voice held a smile. "So am I.

Cormac drove. He eyed me in the rearview mirror. “Anyone you want me to beat up?

That we have purpose for being who we are, and what we are, though we may not always know it.

And try to remember how to be an idealist.

I couldn’t find Dr. Flemming among the audience, either. So, Duke, Flemming, and Stockton had all ditched. Did that make me the last one standing? Did that mean I won? What, exactly, did I win?

I hadn’t sensed this many lycanthropes in one place since I was with the pack. I had never seen this many in one place without them glaring at each other, stalking, picking fights, jockeying for position within the pack hierarchy.

In your mind, this is clearly a scientific endeavor.” “Of course. The best way to approach any line of inquiry is through the scientific method.” I was quite fond of postmodern literary analysis myself, as a line of inquiry. “What drew you to the scientific study of a subject that most people are all too happy to dismiss as folklore?

It happened so fast the driver didn’t have a chance to flinch. Leo grabbed his head and wrenched, twisting it sharply until it crunched. As a man, Leo didn’t look like much. Didn’t look strong enough to break a man’s neck.