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... process the words. "I’m sorry, could you... could you repeat that?" My voice was a thin, reedy thing. "I think my ears are hearing double. It sounded like you said... werewolf."
I did not stammer, Beatrice replied, her tone flat and utterly serious.
A hysterical laugh bubbled in my throat. "Okay. Right. Yeah. I’m now one hundred percent convinced. This is a mental break. A full-blown psychotic episode. This is what it feels like."
Oh, for moon’s sake! Beatrice’s frustrat ...
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