“I argued with him because he thinks he can own me.” “You challenged him,” Vlad said. “No, I did not. I told him I wouldn’t be owned, and he calls me his pet! I’m not a dog, and he had my boyfriend changed into a vampire just so he could get in my bed!” None of them even blinked at the words. No shocked faces, no utter horror. Just three faces that waited for the catch. I rubbed my hands down my face. I had at least expected Vlad to understand why I’d be upset, since he’d spent most of his life around humans—but no such luck. “And?” And there it was. The looks on their faces changed into
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