He perked up when I told him we had taken pictures of her injuries and would be providing a copy of the pictures to his office that afternoon.Mr. Mart...n looked at Kerry seriously and asked, “Ms. Shick, may I see your injuries? I promise to treat you with respect. If I don't Dave here just might beat the crap out of me.”Kerry lowered her eyes and slowly unbuttoned her top just enough to show the bruise between her breasts. It was even uglier than it had been last night and earlier today.“Are. Are we?”Cat looked up from her screen. “Do you think Nick had a specific vision in mind or do you think he commissioned this because he wanted me to create something you would be happy with?”“I’m sure he wants me to be happy with it, but I want him to be happy with it, too,” said Arwen. “And the fairy wings were Lev’s idea. I love them, but I don’t want to change them too much. Is there room to make us all happy?”Cat tilted her head, her corkscrew-tight black curls cascading over her shoulder.. He went to the refrigerator taking the almost full jumbo-sized bottle, pouring two glasses, encouraging her to drink thirstily. She told him she shouldn’t — hearing from other vampires, fermented grapes can cause nightmares. In spite of this, she liked the bubbles along with the intoxicating effect. Eventually the effects began to show. In spite of this, he made sure her glass was kept full — silently chuckling to himself as she became tipsy. There was a pile of movies to watch on the coffee. She’d never gotten pregnant, although there were certainly ample opportunities in years past, and they figured it was her since her husband had impregnated a cousin before they were married.The need for some farm help, plus maybe some unrequited maternal instincts, led her to the local 4H. She would be happy to work with young men who were interested in small animal husbandry. She’d enjoy the company of the young men.Her motives were strictly legitimate until the first young man took off his.