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    lay on the fragrant grass surged through her, and she resisted the urge to
    whimper as her body screamed for a repeat performance.
    "What the hell are you doing to me?" Katelyn closed her eyes and let her
    head fall back against the chair. She had fantasized about men before, but
    somehow her body was stuck on overdrive with this one. Even stranger
    was the fact that he felt like a future déjà vu waiting to happen.

    The few times she'd had visions that gave her this same impression, those
    moments had always come to pass—even if they weren't exactly what
    she'd thought when she'd first seen them. Though how she could
    misinterpret the steamy sex in a lush park, she didn't know. Yet a big part
    of her couldn't wait.
    "What did you see in the vision?" Grayson's hand engulfed hers, and
    everywhere his skin touched hers, sexual awareness burned. Apparently,
    her palm had turned into a large erogenous zone while she hadn't been
    paying attention.
    "Katelyn?" His thumb feathered over the back of her hand. "Can you tell
    me what you saw?"
    Heat rose from her gut to suffuse her neck and cheeks.
    Goddess! I haven't blushed since high school.
    "I see." His voice sounded smug and possessive. "Would you like to have
    that drink first, or jump straight into the contents of your vision?"
    Her eyes flew open, and she pulled her hand from his grasp as her anger
    and self-protective instincts flared to life. "I don't remember sharing with
    you the contents of my vision, and even if I had, you're getting awfully
    cocky and sure of yourself, aren't you?"
    His grin widened, sparking her anger and she opened her mouth to let him
    know what she thought of conceited men. The front door slammed open.
    Katelyn startled and spilled the remaining water on her skirt. As the cold
    liquid hit her, the chimes hanging on the back of the door flew off to land
    on the floor.
    Five attractive blond men filled her doorway—their pale skin gleaming,
    their gazes narrowed and hostile.
    Their eyes turned murderous when they saw Grayson.

    "Fucking Klatch! The Seer is ours."
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    Grayson de Klatch, the Seventh Prince of Klatch, cursed as five pale Cunt
    warriors filled the doorway. The traitor race that had caused a civil war on
    his home world of Tador had been banished, and their name had become
    something of an epithet on Earth and on Tador ever since.
    Grayson stood with his back to Katelyn, shielding her from any attacks.
    "Leave or die, Cunts. There are no other choices. The Seer will be safe from
    you regardless."
    Katelyn gasped behind him, most likely misinterpreting his use of the
    term, as it was usually only applied to females here on Earth—and
    incorrectly, at that.
    She bolted from her chair and ran behind the glass counter, surprising him,
    since she was no doubt still weak from her vision.
    Grayson took advantage of the distraction and raised his hand to send a
    bolt of deadly pink energy sizzling from his fingertips across the room
    toward the Cunts. The leader blocked the bolt with a hastily thrown energy
    field, but Grayson's beam bounced away to hit another Cunt squarely in
    the chest.
    A hint of relief rolled through him. If the Cunts couldn't control where
    their energy beams bounced, Katelyn was still safe hiding behind the
    display counter. Energy would automatically go toward the next easiest
    target, but couldn't bend around corners.
    The affected Cunt groaned as he slumped to the floor.
    Four blue beams sizzled toward Grayson from the remaining Cunts. He
    dropped into a crouch, tossing out an energy shield with his left hand, and
    shot anther pink beam toward them with his right.

    Their blue beams sizzled against his shield, slowly draining his energy and
    showering him with blue sparks.
    Every hair on his arms stood at attention, and a smell like burned electrical
    wires filled the air. He strengthened his shields and shot another quick bolt
    toward his enemies.
    Sizzling pink energy caught one Cunt in the calf, dropping him