"Girl couldn't ask for a better family," Faith stated honestly. Screw genetics, they didn't mean crap. People like Sam, Peter, Tenel Ka, Heather and the others, these were her family.
"And gimme," she reached for the mags with a grin. "I mean, I wanna hear the latest on the Brangelina stuff." She paused before looking at Heather with faux narrowed eyes. "Tell anyone I said that and I'll deny everything."
She looked at the fang with a smirk. "That's what I'm gonna do. Wear it around my neck with my cross as a reminder that no bad guy is unkillable."