nancy werlock's diary s01 - episodes 10

I wake up to the sound of Houston hitting his punching bag in rapid succession and regret letting him set the thing up in
his room. I should have made him put it in the basement. But usually he works out his frustrations at the gym and it never
occurred to me he would use the thing in the middle of the night. I turn to look at the clock and, of course, it is 3 o’clock in the
morning. Because, you know...witches...

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nancy werlock's diary s01 - episodes 9

I wake up naked next to Lee, with my head nestled on his shoulder and my hand across his chest. I lay there with my eyes
closed, enjoying the feel of his chest rhythmically rising and lowering as he breathes. When I open my eyes, I tilt my head so I
can watch him sleep. He twitches slightly when I rub a finger against his cheek, but he doesn’t wake up. I rub the tips of my
fingers down his neck and across his chest when I realize that...
...my life has become one of Anastasia’s cheesy paranormal romances.
Lee is a skinwalker, after all. He had been accidentally summoned as a le

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nancy werlock's diary s01 - episodes 8

Nothing good ever comes from someone pounding on your front door at 4:30 in the morning.
I throw on a robe and remind myself, again, to buy some real pajamas. I stumbled down the stairs and look out the
peephole to see my friend Steve and another man I don’t recognize who is carrying a small black case.
I open the door and start to speak, but Steve interrupts me. “We need to come in,” he says as he gently but firmly pushes
pass me. “Brynwolf’s gone to ground.”

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