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We had spent the evening baking cookies and generallya ar dusted the floor, our three sets of footprints overlapping on the tile, like soram But what&039;s Christmas for, if not to bake with children?

Then we all cuddled up on the couch I had put in the Groundhog Day DVD and atched it with a fresh batch of cookies and milk Of course, I only pretended to eat my cookies, which I proary delight were heavenbut I would pay a price for itAnything not blood, noand the dry heaves later

When the kids were in bed and I had gotten caught up on rabbedroo?

No doubt, other creatures of the night were out running arounddoing whatever it was that creatures of the night do I knehat I did I worked And besides, tonight was a school night And, despite being a professional private investigator orks the late shift, I couldn&039;t leave ht unless I could find a sitter

That hy being married had been so convenient Danny, my ex-husband, would watch the kids while I worked late That is, until he started staying late himself, for reasons that weren&039;t so ad the laptop case, waiting for Fang to reply At the far end of the hallway, I could hear Anthony snoring lightly, even through his closed door Along with my condition ca and sight were two of the and seeing The sense of taste and touch, not so much, which was just as well I couldn&039;t eat food anyway, and I certainly didn&039;t need inadvertent orgasms every time someone touched my shoulder The jury was still out on ht have increased a little Not necessarily a good thing with a gaseous eight-year-old around Anyway, I had always had a good sniffer, so it was kind of hard to tell for sure

Ahthere he was The little pencil icon appeared in the chatbox , indicating that Fang was typing a response

Good evening, Moon Dance Or, ht

Good ht to you, too

He typed a smiley face, followed by: So, to what do I owe the pleasure of your co was my online confidant He was also a convicted ical issues But that&039;s another story for another tih, he had proven to be loyal, knowledgeable and extre and I had finallyhad been interesting, and there had been some physical chemistry

But then cao, back whenhis battle with the extre had asked me to turn him into a vampire

Now, that&039;s a helluva request, even a with toowas off He got it We hadn&039;t discussed his request for a while now, but it was always out there, si just below the current of all our conversations We both kneas out there We both kneould get around to it when the tiht

And ould be my answer? I didn&039;t know Not yet The question, for noas bigger than I was I need time to wrap my brain around it To let it simmer Percolate Brew

But soive him my answer

I wrote: I have a question

You usually do, Fang replied

What do you know of silver auras?