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change me back.
    â€œBack into a vampire.”
    You seem to be stuck on that point.
    â€œWell, you have to admit, you don’t run into vampires every day,” I pointed out.
    Actually, I do. My brothers are Moravians, as well, as I believe I just mentioned. He wobbled over to the door that led to the area where the cats lived and banged his head on the doorknob.
    I rubbed the back of my neck, feeling the faintest twinges of a tension headache. “Now, wait—that doesn’t make sense. I’ve seen movies. What you’re saying is that you’re a werewolf vampire, and you know, that’s completely against all the rules.”
    Werepanther, I believe, would be the technical term. And who says there’s a rule that Moravians can’t be shape-shifters? Just because I don’t know of any doesn’t mean there haven’t been some. Damn it. Come open this door for me.
    â€œWerejaguar.”
    Avery, werejaguar vampire cat, shot me a look filled with undiluted irritation. Panther sounds more manly.
    â€œIt’s a misnomer, however. You wouldn’t want to go around telling people you’re a panther when you’re not, now, would you?”
    Lovely. I get the anal-retentive cat whisperer , he answered, trying to turn the doorknob by getting a grip on it with his teeth.
    â€œI am not anal retentive! And stop that—you’re getting slobber all over the handle. All right. For the sake of time, my sanity, and to keep my sister from having a nervous breakdown—Cora! Stop yelling. You’re upsetting the cats in the back! Go outside to the truck and get the camera for me if you’re upset. I’m just going to move past the whole impossibility of the situation. Just show me you are what you say you are, and I’ll help you. How, I don’t know, but I’ll try my best.”
    Show you?
    â€œYes, show me.”
    Two furry black dots that were his eyebrows rose. Is that a proposition? Because if it is, I’m going to be obliged to you if you could wait until I’m back in human form to take you up on it.
    â€œI meant show me that you’re a werejaguar vampire. Change.”
    Change?
    My hands did a fluttery thing. “What are you, a werejaguar vampire parrot now? Change. All the movies I’ve seen and books I’ve read say that were-whatevers can change their forms themselves. They don’t need their girlfriend’s father to do it for them.”
    I am not a whatever. I am a Moravian werejaguar, and a damned nice specimen of one, if this handsome black coat is anything to go by. And Danielle wasn’t my girlfriend. I don’t have a girlfriend, thus making me able to take you up on your proposition later. She was just a means to an end.
    â€œThus thinketh many men,” I said, the vision of Greg rising briefly in my mind. “Very few actually come right out and say it, though. I may award you bonus points for that. So are you going to change or not?”
    You might be on to something there , he answered thoughtfully. Let me see . . . hmm. How do you suppose you go about changing your form?
    I shrugged. “I don’t know; I’m not a werejaguar. I imagine concentrating might do the job. Maybe like meditation—clear your mind of everything but the image of you as a vampire, and see if that does the trick.”
    His pretty blue eyes squinted at nothing as he focused his attention, one lip curling up as an odd, abstracted expression formed on his face.
    â€œYou look constipated.”
    He stopped squinting to glare at me. Flatterer.
    â€œI meant that you’re trying too hard. Haven’t you ever done yoga or meditated? You need to relax, allow yourself to become one with the universe, let your mind wander. While, of course, holding the shape-shifting thought.”
    When I get back to the Baum compound, there’s going to be hell to pay , he swore as he slumped down onto the ground, his big