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I nodded。 〃Why the extra…wide； extra…high interiors？〃
〃Would you want to spend eternity on your back； ma petite？〃 He smiled and came to stand beside me； leaning his butt against the open coffin； arms crossed over his chest。 〃There are so many other more fortable positions。〃
I felt heat rise up my face。
Richard joined us。 〃Are you two going to exchange witty repartee or are we going to do this？〃 He leaned on the closed end of the coffin； forearms resting on it。 There was a bloody scratch on his right upper arm。 He seemed at home。 Jason； still furry and big enough to ride； padded over the stone floor； nails clicking。 The wolf's head was high enough that it licked Richard's bloody arm while still on all fours。 There were moments when I felt Richard was too normal to fit into my life。 This wasn't one of them。
〃Yeah； we're going to do it；〃 I said。
Richard stood； running his fingers through his thick hair； getting it out of his face； and showing his chest off to good advantage。 For the first time； I wondered if he'd done it on purpose。 I searched his face for that edge of teasing that Jean…Claude had； that knowledge that even that simple movement touched me。 There was nothing。 Richard's face was guileless； handsome； empty of ulterior motives。
I exchanged glances with Jean…Claude。 He shrugged。 〃If you do not understand him； do not look to me。 I am not in love with him。〃
Richard looked puzzled。 〃Did I miss something？〃 He stroked under the wolf's throat； pressing the head against his chest。 The wolf made a high whimpering sound of pleasure。 Glad to be back in the pack leader's good graces； I guess。
I shook my head。 〃Not really。〃
〃Why are we here？〃 Stephen asked。 He was as close to the door as he could get and not be outside the room。 His shoulders were hunched。 He was scared； but of what？
Cassandra stood near Stephen； inside the room； closer to us。 Her face was bland； unreadable except for a certain wariness around the eyes。 They both wore jeans with oversized shirts。 Stephen's was a man's pale blue dress shirt。 Cassandra had an oversized T…shirt a dull pine green with a wolf's head done large with huge； yellow eyes。
〃What's wrong； Stephen？〃 Richard asked。
Stephen blinked and shook his head。
〃We all heard Anita tell Jean…Claude she'd need more blood； fresh blood；〃 Cassandra said。 She looked at me while she finished the thought。 〃I think Stephen's worried where the fresh blood's ing from。〃
〃I'm not into human sacrifice；〃 I said。
〃Some people don't consider a lycanthrope human；〃 Cassandra said。
〃I do；〃 I said。
She looked at me； judging my words。 Some lycanthropes could tell if you were lying。 I was betting she was one of them。 〃Then where are you going to get the blood？〃
It was a good question。 I wasn't sure I had a good answer。 〃I don't know； but it won't take a death。〃
〃Are you sure？〃 she asked。
I shrugged。 〃If it takes a death to put them back； they're dead。 I'm not going to kill anybody else to bring them back。〃 I looked at the three waiting vampires after I said it。 Liv； Willie； and surprisingly； Damian。 Raising the vampires was impressive enough； raising one as powerful as Damian was downright scary。 He wasn't a master varnpire； never would be； but he'd have frightened me in a fair fight。 Now he stood dressed only in the green lycra pants and the pirate sash。 His upper body gleamed like muscled marble under the glow of the lights。 His green eyes stared at me with a patient waiting that only the truly dead can manage。
〃You are shivering； ma petite。〃
〃We raise the power again； then we need blood。〃 I looked at Jean…Claude and Richard。 〃If Richard has to fight Marcus tonight； I'm not sure he should be the one who supplies this round of blood。〃
Jean…Claude cocked his head to one side。 I expected him to say something irritating； but he didn't。 Maybe even a very old dog could learn new tricks。
〃He is not sinking fangs into you；〃 Richard said。 Anger made his brown eyes dark and sparkling； he was lovely when he was angry。 That aura of energy flared around him； close enough to creep down my bare skin。
〃You can't donate twice this close together； with Marcus waiting for you；〃 I said。
Richard grabbed me by the upper arms。 〃You don't understand； Anita。 Feeding is like sex to him。〃
Again； I half…expected Jean…Claude to chime in； but he didn't。 I had to say it。 Damn。 〃It won't be the first time he's done it； Richard。〃
Richard's fingers dug into my arms。 〃I know that。 I saw the fang marks on your wrist。 But remember； you weren't under any mind control that time。〃
〃I remember；〃 I said。 〃It hurt like hell。〃
Richard drew me to him with his hands still holding only my upper arms； drew me to tiptoe as if he'd drag me to his face。 〃Without mind control； it's like rape； not the real thing。 It'll be real this time。〃
〃You're hurting me； Richard。〃 My voice was calm； steady； but the look on his face scared me。 The intensity in his hands； his face； his body； was unnerving。
He eased down； but didn't take his hands away。 〃Take blood from Jason or Cassandra。〃
I shook my head。 〃That might work or it might not。 If the blood es from one of us； I know it'll work。 Besides； should you be offering up other people's blood without asking them first？〃
Doubt slid behind his eyes； and he let me go。 His long hair fell forward； hiding his face。 〃You say you've chosen me。 That you're in love with me。 That you don't want to have sex with him。 Now； you tell me you want him to feed off of you。 That's as bad as sex。〃 He stalked the room； pacing around the waiting vampires； swinging back in an agitated stride that filled the room with a warm； creeping power。
〃I didn't say I wanted to feed him；〃 I said。
He stopped in the middle of the room； staring at me。 〃But you do； don't you？〃
〃No；〃 I said； and it was true。 〃I've never been interested in that。〃
〃She speaks the truth；〃 Jean…Claude said at last。
〃You stay out of this；〃 Richard said； pointing a finger at him。
Jean…Claude gave a small bow and fell silent。 He was behaving himself far too well。 Made me nervous。 Of course； Richard was having enough of a fit for both of them。
〃Then let me feed him again。〃
〃Isn't it sexual for you； too？〃 I asked。
Richard shook his head。 〃It was you I was looking at； Anita； not him。 A little pain is fine。〃
It was my turn to shake my head。 〃Are you truly saying that letting him sink fangs into my body would bother you as much as sinking 。 。 。〃 I let the thought die unspoken。 〃I see donating blood as the lesser evil； Richard。 Don't you？〃
〃Yes；〃 he hissed。 His power was filling the room like warm； electric water。 I could almost reach out and grab it。
〃Then what are you bitching about？〃 I said。 〃We wouldn't have done it the first time； but you wanted me to do it。 You wanted us to do it。〃 I stalked towards him； finally angry myself。 〃You don't want to kill Marcus； fine； but this is the price。 You want enough power to cow the rest of the pack without losing your humanity； great； but that kind of power isn't free。〃 I stood in front of him； so close that his power danced over my skin like fine needles； like sex that rode that edge between pleasure and pain。
〃It's too late to ba