The smile went down a watt or two, but he was still open and cheerful somehow. If he was into pain and death, I didn't need to know anything else about him. His wife would feed him his dick on a stick. She tried to kiss him, and when he turned his head away, she slapped him twice hard, first one cheek then the other.
So he doesn't raise zombies. I guess he went back under whatever rock Edward found him under. It's only holding eight. I glanced and found two of the jaguar men waiting.
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