<i><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0080">Joanna merely sat against the wall, huddled into a ball, hugging her knees to her chest and resting her chin on top of them. She watched the man carefully, looking for any sign that he might attack. Being vampire herself, and having spent two thirds of her life living with Alexander, she had quite a few ideas of what he might do. But she really hoped that he didn't choose any of those.</span></i>