They pointed them at Richard. We'd had metaphysical sex, and like sometimes happens after regular sex I was pumped, energized. I turned away and stared out the window. Enough, Buzz said, and he sounded unhappy to have to say it.
I closed my eyes and leaned my head back against the roughness of the bark. The sharp scent of wolf thickened around me as I said it. Up into the part of the house where the drapes were open and the morning light streamed in. Did you go up in that condo by yourself? he asked.
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