You might be able to see why I will spent the remainder of my years in this closed of space, away from anything that could be altered by me. There isn...��t any specialized protecting in this apartment, but I have no television, no newspaper, no magazines, no books to give me new thoughts, new hatreds, new loves. An old friend brings feed every week, enough to keep me sustained, but no more. I spend my days writing in my journal, reading books that I’ve long since explored in my mind and therefore. I knew that I hadn’t used it this morning, and that meant it was still in effect from last night. What I didn’t know was whether or not it was because I had used it consciously for the first time in my life, or if it was because she already had feelings for me.I had never been able to get close enough to someone for feelings to develop. My ability had always triggered well before that. Maybe the fact that Alexis could see us hooking up as a possibility, that she didn’t have to try and explain a. She was distressed at what had transpired to get to this day, but she knew that the Gods had a will of their own and she was as much their pawn as any other.“Prince Trae Quinton, do you promise to serve and protect the One People to the best of your ability?” she asked.Trae scrunched his eyebrows. “Who are the One People?” he had to ask.Rowena chuckled softly, “Our people and all of the sentient races of this world.”Trae looked at the cubs, and they both started purring. He chuckled. He. Her breathing becoming ragged, she bites his shoulder. "You keep that up mister and we'll find out if sex is possible in a porch swing." Spade hears the sound of Pard's truck pulling into the drive and declares, "If this doesn't go the way you're thinking Nikkie, I'll be joining in." He reaches up to the outside switch and turns on the big yard light. Pard walks up on the porch, "Hello Nikkie, I think we need to talk alone if your friend there doesn't mind. I thought you and I were umm.