estimating that by the mid-1990s we’ll have more efficient ways of storing and searching the information.” Craig pulled the canvas sheet back over the catalog. “In the meantime, we’re experimenting, seeing what works and what doesn’t.”
Craig was about to leave Aaron there to look through everything, when Aaron suddenly burst out, “How did you do it, Craig?”
Craig slightly twisted his neck to the side and squinted one eye. “Do what?” he asked.
“Get used to be being a werewolf!” Aaron exclaimed. “You were my age when you were turned, yet you seem so comfortable with the thought. You weren’t brought up lupus, but you act like you were. It’s like the Race is all you know! You say you consider the Race’s his...
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