I'd known that I amplified Jean-Claude's powers when I was near him, but I'd never felt anything like what was happening now. His tan trench coat was perfectly pressed. That's the best I'm going to get, isn't it? I nodded. If she's a stripper, then we've got one of our vampires.
I knew he wouldn't lie about it, but I just found it hard to believe. Nathaniel went ahead and got the door that led into the cloakroom. None of them belonged to Jean-Claude. Bad angle, he whispered, may I improve the angle, m'lady? Yes, and it was a strangled sound.
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