She patted his shoulder. It was hard for him to reach out to them and not touch me. It wasn't horror that made me slap at Nathaniel. How did it work? We touched.
But Micah didn't need me to talk anymore. His eyes flicked down the page, and he shook his head. 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. They seemed to consider me almost more dangerous than the vampires.
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