Descendant of the moon goddess.
, Mr Gibson said in awe.
Jovita looked startled and perplexed.
“What's he saying?” She mumbled.
“I know my kind when I see them”, Mr Gibson insisted, edging towards Jovita.
She cringed, and I quickly placed myself between them.
“I would not hurt my kind”, Mr Gibson said. But he turned and went back to his stand. “What brings you here today?” He asked, business-like again.
“We're looking for books on cold ones with powers”, I said.
“That way”, Mr Gibson said, pointing to a hallway lined with dangerous-looking books. Carefully not to break anything, I know how werewolf mates can be sometimes… you know, the intimacy and all”, he said, chuckling.
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