<span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ff99">As the Huntsman retreated, Alexandria felt her expression pulled into a thoughtful frown -- one she did not like for what it did to her complexion... and what it might mean to her empire.<br/>
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Cat started the car and heading away from Vamp HQ, glancing over at Gabriel in concern.  "I mean, I'm not opposed to riding you like a bronco, remember?  But you don't look horny you look... tired."  She freed one hand from the steering wheel and reached for his.  "What can I do, hotshot?"</span></span>