When I didn’t answer she carried on.“Look, David,” she said, “I’m not saying that what Cal did wasn’t wrong. I’m not saying that it didn...��t hurt you. Or even that it didn’t hurt her, but you have to keep in mind that she was a young girl, fifteen years old. Was it her first time anywhere alone?”“Yes,” I replied, “but it was my first time anywhere alone while I was in LA.”“And you were surrounded by friends,” she said, “she had nobody there, I don’t know the circumstances of what she did and why,. There is a street that runs along the lakefront for a dozen blocks or so. People seem naturally drawn to the beauty of the moonlight shining on the water and the hint of salt in the air on the breeze from the lake. That silver moonlight only made her silver mane more magical. And she seemed to be enjoying herself so much that she didn’t notice that her thigh had escaped her gown once again.I did.I wonder. I let my hand slip from the shift and softly touched her knee. A smile pulled at the. "I'll look better when you've finished healing," he told me, carefully grabbing my hand."How?" I asked, gesturing gingerly at my body and he nodded his understanding."Morgan. She was trying to staunch the bleeding from your ribs and noticed something none of us ever had or knew." His eyes were like melting chocolate and I was glad; that meant that he was okay."I had the hunter's blood on me," she said and the satisfied look on her face needed no explanation. "I was concentrating on not. That keeps you warmer." Oh. I didn't realize that." See, some clothes are worn because there's a purpose behind it other than simply covering you."Fiona nodded, her eyes wide. "I should probably get more than one in case one gets dirty." Good idea," Danielle said, nodding.Fiona went through the racks of sweaters carefully, and actually paid some attention to fit and color. In the end she got three sweaters, one red, one white, and one green. All three went well with her hair and complexion, and.