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"
You
don
’
t
sound
angry
that
I
tricked
you
.
"
"
I
’
m
not
.
"
My
sudden
high
made
me
brave
.
What
did
it
matter
now
?
It
would
soon
be
over
.
Charlie
and
Mom
would
never
be
harmed
,
would
never
have
to
fear
.
I
felt
almost
giddy
.
Some
analytical
part
of
my
mind
warned
me
that
I
was
dangerously
close
to
snapping
from
the
stress
.
"
How
odd
.
You
really
mean
it
.
"
His
dark
eyes
assessed
me
with
interest
.
The
irises
were
nearly
black
,
just
a
hint
of
ruby
around
the
edges
.
Thirsty
.
"
I
will
give
your
strange
coven
this
much
,
you
humans
can
be
quite
interesting
.
I
guess
I
can
see
the
draw
of
observing
you
.
It
’
s
amazing
-
some
of
you
seem
to
have
no
sense
of
your
own
self
-
interest
at
all
.
"
He
was
standing
a
few
feet
away
from
me
,
arms
folded
,
looking
at
me
curiously
.
There
was
no
menace
in
his
face
or
stance
.
He
was
so
very
average
-
looking
,
nothing
remarkable
about
his
face
or
body
at
all
.
Just
the
white
skin
,
the
circled
eyes
I
’
d
grown
so
used
to
.
He
wore
a
pale
blue
,
long
-
sleeved
shirt
and
faded
blue
jeans
.
"
I
suppose
you
’
re
going
to
tell
me
that
your
boyfriend
will
avenge
you
?
"
he
asked
,
hopefully
it
seemed
to
me
.
"
No
,
I
don
’
t
think
so
.
At
least
,
I
asked
him
not
to
.
"
"
And
what
was
his
reply
to
that
?
"
"
I
don
’
t
know
.
"
It
was
strangely
easy
to
converse
with
this
genteel
hunter
.
"
I
left
him
a
letter
.
"
"
How
romantic
,
a
last
letter
.
And
do
you
think
he
will
honor
it
?
"
His
voice
was
just
a
little
harder
now
,
a
hint
of
sarcasm
marring
his
polite
tone
.
