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Date: 2006-04-09 11:55 am (UTC)Wow - poor Harry. I was rolling my eyes at that last bit (and sniggering!)
"Oh god, was that her tongue?"
LOL!
This bit with Anita caught my attention though -
"... stared at him for a long moment, then I made myself back away, my cold power almost choking me. Glancing around, I saw the fear on Caroline and Liam's faces, the curiosity on Edward's features."
Edward's never really seen the true extent of Anita's supernatural abilities before has he?
Is he realising how close to the things he hunts she is?