There was more than one reason he was the unofficial leader. When you do the hard things, you get to call the shots. He looked at me for a moment, then asked, “Are you all right?” It was such a weird thing to ask that I wasn’t angry, just puzzled. “What the hell does that mean?” “It means what I said. You seem on edge.” “Oh, I don’t know, I’ve got a serial killer mailing me body parts. I had Lieutenant Grimes actually ask me if I was Jean-Claude’s human servant. My blood test alone should have gotten my badge yanked, but no one’s come to talk to me about it. I’ve been living with Jean-Claude and the guys at the Circus for months, and I miss my house. I miss my stuff. I miss being alone with Nathaniel and Micah. I miss being alone with anybody. There are too many damn men in my life, and I don’t know what to do about it.” “You don’t want dating advice from me, Anita.” That made me smile, in spite of myself. “I guess not.” “But you aren’t the only preternatural branch marshal who’s been attacked on the job.
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