He didn't like to hear women scream. What's that supposed to mean? Come down to the Sapphire Club and find out. Oh, hell, I guess I couldn't blame him for being nervous. I glanced back at Arnet.
What's up? My voice sounded breathy even to me. He was back to staring at the floor. I made it last, as if it were the last sip of liquid I would ever have. I dropped my shields, the ones that kept out all the other vamps.
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