Proof, perhaps, of how renowned Mr. Gilbride’s Iron Moon celebration was. ‘Welcome, my guests,’ echoed a voice around the hall. Phyre shot her...own to the second floor where the voice had originated and found the Patab standing there. He was clad in a deep blue, almost black, suit that had been dotted with dabs of white so that it resembled the night sky. A full moon stood out just over his heart. He began descending towards the crowd with a cloak of similar design trailing out behind him. . She showed up in jeans that hugged her butt and sent a tingle through my cock, I was showing her where she should start and as I walked past her from behind my hand kinda brushed across her ass we both pretending it didn't happen but I saw a little rise in her eyebrows and a slight smile on her face, I went into the house and she started to work I was checking her out through the window as she was bending over to pull the weeds I felt a surge of power rush through my cock and I had to reach. " The attendant took a step further away from Moloch. He knew this information would push his master to new level of rage."It is time to send the Lyr' out to finish the job." His voice was hideous and cruel. "We can't kill them ourselves but we can continue nudging them into killing each other. Have the Lyr' gather the rogues into gangs and armies that will prey on the weakened populations. The greatest portions of the survivors are females with little or no protection. They should be easy prey. It isn't any trouble, and I think that Jesse likes you. It surely seemed like he did back at the hospital." Do you think so? Oh, but remember what I said while we were in the room. He won't be interested in me. He's bound to know by now that it was my ex-boyfriend that shot Deputy Cramer..."Ann gave a little laugh. "I don't think he's bothered by any ex-boyfriends you might have. And one of them surely isn't going to bother anyone. Joyce saw to that. Besides, it surely did look like Jesse could.