" You want to stab me again, don't you?" He didn't look at all ashamed. " Think of it as testing the limits of your new abilities." I groaned. " I've created a monster." " I don't think someone who recently crawled from the grave should be throwing around labels like 'monster,'" he said, making sarcastic little air-quotes fingers. " It wasn't a grave," I sniffed. " It was a comfy four-poster. "