‘I am not a person, Marthe. She flared her upper lip, baring her canines which had extended by half an inch. ’ ‘Uh-oh,’ came from her infuriating suitor and his eyes dropped to the weapon she was dragging from the holster under her petticoat. Too late, alas, to stop the disastrous marriage. She thrashed and screamed as he wrestled her back towards the bed.
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