The chances are very good that both the boys will outlive me. The smell was the key. The rest of us looked confident, but it was confidence born of having been there and done that and su Since he knew Olaf better than I did, I wasn't going to argue.
There was a cloth-draped body in the coffin. He hesitated, glancing from the vamp in front of him, to me, to the goddess behind him. I counted to ten, and shrugged. His button-down black shirt didn't fit perfectly smoothly around his ribs.
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