Therianthrope: A New Kind of Curse
For a moment, she was sure he was going to plunge it into her chest, but he smiled and returned the knife to its leather sheath.
“Well, I already told you part of it when you offered me coffee the other day. I didn’t lie about anything but my name that day,” he started moving back towards the little wooden table. “Here’s some water if you like. Those damn sedatives can dehydrate you,” he told her, showing to a bottle of water on the table. Lily stepped away from the wall, eyeing him, but licked her dry lips. “I didn’t do anything to the water, scout’s honor,” he told her, holding up two fingers with a playful smile.
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