After lacing up the high-heeled boots over the skintight black leather catsuit, Karla was ready to go. In an hour, she was scheduled to meet Merlin at the church to find out how she was to repay him for the amulet that was allowing her to walk unaided once more. For now, however, she was free to do as she wanted.

And what did she want right now? Attention.

She leaned against Skywalker's doorjamb, one arm above her head. "Skywalker. Kiss kiss."

Admittedly, he might not recognize her. This shrinking violet in the leg braces most certainly could not be the same sexy vamp, could she?