Shalla, caught by surprise, let out a sick gasp and tumbled backwards against the wall. He slid slowly to the floor, dazed and with a slight trickle o... blood coming from the corner of his mouth. He sat still for a moment, his mouth hanging open as though not comprehending what had happened to him.Jean watched him, her heart in her throat. Then she saw his eyes flicker slowly up to meet hers. She had never seen such cruel hatred registered in a human face before. She knew by his expression that. ’ Without warning, Red Claw lunged at Night Wolf, slashing the blade of his knife across Night Wolf’s chest. A thin line of blood blossomed from the cut. Night Wolf hissed at the sharp pain before making his own attack, rending a ragged cut across Red Claw’s chest. With a guttural growl, a grimace of pain crossed his face, Red Claw lunged again at Night Wolf. Night Wolf sidestepped, bringing his knife down swiftly, jaggedly slicing a gash from Red Claw’s shoulder to his waist. Red Claw howled. Pushing back his chair, he lifted her skirt and yanked her panties off. Then he slapped her on the ass, a slight sting that caused her to moan. He slipped a finger into her from behind and found her hot and wet, dripping wet in fact. This pleased him greatly.Undoing his pants, he stood and dropped them. Grabbing her by her braid, he pulled her head back so he could see her eyes. She was still wearing the glasses so he torn them from her face. She blinked as her eyes adjusted to the light. When. Perhaps someone who you’d already had a run-in with, yourself, when you tried to cheat him on a trade deal.”He looked shocked that I would accuse him of anything. “How dare you say anything like that to me, here in our own Sanctuary?”“Where better to tell the Children of Atom the truth about the vain, vile, and debase man that would send members of his congregation out to cause trouble, knowing that if they did so and were captured, they would no doubt be killed? The way you sent Sister Harriet.
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