Draco, the vampire from Clan Tepes, wore a stony expression. His entire body was stiff. The witch from the Outcast Coven was similar. Ayla had her lips pressed together and white knuckled fingers where they clenched into fists in her lap. Ty’s nostrils flared as he breathed harshly. I hoped they’d accidentally burn him to death. Beside me, Adrian sat in his boxers. The scent of his skin burning turned my stomach more than the fire itself. His curly dark hair was tousled from sleep. I couldn't read the expression on his face, given the angle that it required me to hold my neck. His eyes were
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