He watched her, not as a man watches a woman, but as a cat watches a bird through cage bars. Can he change the shape of all his body, at will? I felt the blush roll up my neck into my face and couldn't stop it. He looked sincere. I frowned at him.
Maybe Nicky Baco hadn't tried to run the other businesses off. She stood, frowning. It was a New Mexico license with an address on it that I didn't know. The question wasn't idle.
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