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After the Fall

Witching Hour

Kate Smith





This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents either are the products of the author’s imagination or used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.

Witching Hour

Copyright 2009, Kate Smith

Cover Art by GL Drummond

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He only went out for handcuffs.



And maybe honey balm, and a sampling of those other delights they’d forgotten in the first mad rush of desire. The intoxication simmered in his veins, sleeked his fur, and his grin was reflex, the points of his fangs peeking. But Marco forgot about checking the use-by-date of the lotus oil when movement beyond the skimmer’s windscreen tickled his peripheral vision.

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