I'll talk to him, see what he remembers, but if he's bite-free and doesn't have some weird memory, then it was done from a nice safe distance, with no direct contact. I studied his face, trying to read where this was going. The makeup had widened her eyes, added color to her cheeks, and carved pouting lips out of her thin ones. Did you know that you could send that memory into someone else? No, I said.
I expected a voice to match the terror, but there was silence, a silence so loud that all I could hear was the beating of the blood in my veins. What the hell had I done to make her this pissed about me? Was it about Nathaniel? Hell, she'd never dated him. I'm ready to complete the contract gentleman, and ladies, I said. 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.
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