“We’ve violated none of your laws, Black Blood,” Clara said. “Step aside.”The god of death laughed, quiet and controlled, as it lifted itsel... up a bit, and leaned over Avery, Clara, and Flow, toward her. Little, itty-bitty her, who was doing her best to disappear into the fur of Matt beside her. Shit.“I have right over this dominion, dog. And I reckon I have a right to asks questions. Such as to this tiny creature here.” One of those gigantic hands let go of a nearby rooftop, and it came down. So I fell and said the 'Teflon line' from the floor. Amy offered her hand as she went on:Amy: Those are all ... things Michael. We can get along without the things we had.Back on my feet, I brushed myself off.Michael: Sure we can. We can always take up jogging. Might help you last longer when we make love!"Nice transition, Michael — Hit him back, Amy?"Amy: We never just made love — when we met, you couldn't keep your fucking hands off me. We fucked like rabbits ... all the time. Until you met —. And did he think of me during all those years? Like I thought of him? How many nights did he fall asleep, his hands holding his erection, wishing it were my hand holding him? As many as I did, using my fingers to ease the pain I felt from not having his body on mine, his hardness inside me where it belonged? All those years lost, the nights we could have been together, making love like we did before it all went to hell. Before I destroyed it all with my stupidity.And what made it even worse for. When we arrived at the house the first thing we did was put our bags in our room and showed Phil and mum to theirs. While I put the kettle on for coffee and unpacked the food we had brought with us Rebecca gave mum and Phil a more detailed tour of the house even though there was not much more to see.As we sat in the kitchen Phil pointed out that this house was a good investment, for It had quite a high pitched roof into which we could insert dormer windows and possibly and add another two.