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Ian and I exchanged glances.
"Rake was at the museum last night," I said. "Aside from me, he was the closest to the harpy statue."
"Interesting."
Rake could turn women to putty, but as far as I knew, he couldn't turn a man to stone.

The only civilians remaining inside were the same ones you'd find gawking around any other violent crime scenes where there were dismembered and disembowled bodies. You'd think people had never seen intestines before.

*But pink's a nice color.*
*Not for goblins. Pink is the color of pure evil.*
I had a flashback to shopping for one of my nieces in the all-pink Barbie aisle at Toys R Us. I had to admit, it had creeped me out. I nodded, *I can see that.*