The Boy With the Spider Face
Jain, but when he spun around, he saw it was Pakora—not a middle-aged man—who’d made him choke with fear.
“Pakora.” He sighed and closed his shaking fingers around the key. “You scared the hell out of me,” he whispered, reaching down. Then he remembered the bite she’d given him. “Are you going to be nice this time?”
The cat approached, ducking its head to receive strokes of affection, then did an abrupt change and sank its teeth into the soft spot between Jeff’s thumb and forefinger.
Pain shot through the sensitive area, but instead of withdrawing, he left his hand in the cat’s mouth and squeezed. The cat shrieked, and Jeff twisted, snapping the creature’s neck in a fluid motion. Its jaw sla
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