she said something about you reading too often whenever you 're not with me so do n't try and tell me that you 're busy because i wo n't believe you . '' her skin is warm beneath my palm and my fingers ache to move , to smooth up and over her thigh , distract us both again . im going to shift one of these days , and im going to kill you all . your master is dead , the fairy shouts . in some way she wished they would punish her . 'are there any fish in the lake ? ' 