when he pulled back , he gave me that intense look i loved . those `` high class '' parties were anything but . ivy commanded as she ran behind him . i tried to pull my arm out of her firm grip , but it was no use . had that been his grand plan ? she and i go back a long way , remember ? '' but charles smelled the blood in the water . carving spirals was almost a habit and your story does explain where they came from . 