Christine Feehan Quote
She went to move around Jacques, strongly objecting to the label. She did have a name. She was a person. She had a feeling they all thought her the hysterical type. She certainly hadn’t managed to show them her normal calm self. Jacques stepped backward and his arm swept behind him to pin her against the wall. He never took his eyes from the trio before them. He knew he was unstable, still fighting to hold on to reason when his every instinct was to attack. He trusted none of them and would not allow Shea to be put in any danger. Shea retaliated with a hard pinch. She was not going to cower behind her wild man like some seventeenth-century heroine fainting with the vapors. So she was surrounded by a few vampires. Big deal. Jacques sounded amused. , she warned him silently. Well, for heaven’s sake. Shea sounded exasperated as she addressed the group. We’re all civilized, aren’t we? She shoved at Jacques’ broad back. Aren’t we? Absolutely. Raven stepped forward, ignoring Mikhail’s restraining hand. At least the women are. The men around here haven’t quite graduated from the swinging-through-trees stage yet.
She went to move around Jacques, strongly objecting to the label. She did have a name. She was a person. She had a feeling they all thought her the hysterical type. She certainly hadn’t managed to show them her normal calm self. Jacques stepped backward and his arm swept behind him to pin her against the wall. He never took his eyes from the trio before them. He knew he was unstable, still fighting to hold on to reason when his every instinct was to attack. He trusted none of them and would not allow Shea to be put in any danger. Shea retaliated with a hard pinch. She was not going to cower behind her wild man like some seventeenth-century heroine fainting with the vapors. So she was surrounded by a few vampires. Big deal. Jacques sounded amused. , she warned him silently. Well, for heaven’s sake. Shea sounded exasperated as she addressed the group. We’re all civilized, aren’t we? She shoved at Jacques’ broad back. Aren’t we? Absolutely. Raven stepped forward, ignoring Mikhail’s restraining hand. At least the women are. The men around here haven’t quite graduated from the swinging-through-trees stage yet.
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