I need to go to sleep for a while. Reading things over from when Xander and Maze were together makes me realize just how little he actually loves me. He just thinks he should be with me because I demanded it after we learned I'm his Singer. But it's meaningless. He danced with her, made love to her, took her out, proposed to her all without a second thought. So this is goodbye for now. As far as anyone's concerned, I'm spending time with a vampire who actually desires and appreciates me.
Nathaniel is such a know-it-all jerk. Maybe he's good with business and numbers, but he wouldn't know social grace if it danced the Tarantella under his nose. I don't know what poor George sees in him or why everyone else puts up with him. Trent says he's good in bed, but if I had a dollar for every bozo I dumped who had nothing but bedroom skills to offer, I could buy Trent out of his own farm. Seriously, this is the guy Trent asked Rebecca for a threesome with? I know Trent can have blind spots, but damn ! Nathaniel also lacks common sense. We all saw the way Xander reacted when Maze was toying with him about his mate. Then Nathaniel goes and says it's not worth trying to rescue her. Maze can hold her own, but is Nathaniel trying to get himself killed? He also doesn't seem to understand that someone who's known Serena since childhood knows her better than someone who's only known her a year or two, and Trent's right, she's not a runner. The...
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