[ Images flash briefly in his head: a blond girl called Ilde, then another, with shorter dark hair, called Parker. Both of them have unkind expressions, probably because Petre hasn't done a single thing to elicit any different. The first only seems to be an annoyance; it's the second that produces any real flare of anger. She's hurt Angel before. It won't take Kavinsky very long to figure out that's his broodmate, and the host that matters the most to him. ]
Are you gonna help me out? [ There's a pause, followed by a frown. ] What can you do?
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[ Images flash briefly in his head: a blond girl called Ilde, then another, with shorter dark hair, called Parker. Both of them have unkind expressions, probably because Petre hasn't done a single thing to elicit any different. The first only seems to be an annoyance; it's the second that produces any real flare of anger. She's hurt Angel before. It won't take Kavinsky very long to figure out that's his broodmate, and the host that matters the most to him. ]
Are you gonna help me out? [ There's a pause, followed by a frown. ] What can you do?