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February 3 - February 5, 2025
How could she possibly be stuck in a book where Vampires vacationed in Fiji?
Damien looked at this small, weak human and he saw his own end. He wanted her, anyway.
She could vanish at any time, just as suddenly as she’d appeared. No. An unexpected swell of panic filled him. He’d only just found her. It was too soon. All the animal instincts in his body suddenly wanted to lunge at Kara and keep her from leaving. He could feel his own powers readying, preparing to grab her back from whatever force sought to steal her away.
“I’m never concerned about other men in a woman’s past. After she’s been with me, she doesn’t remember them, anyway.”
“Holy crap, he has theme music.” She whispered in astonishment. “Tanya’s given Slade his own theme music for when he rides to the rescue!” Damien’s head tilted, listening. She was right. A trumpet and drum-laden, heroic ode was playing from somewhere. That was… odd. Damien had an uncomfortable sensation of wrongness as he looked around. Did that always happen when Slade appeared? He suddenly couldn’t be sure, nor could he explain it. Not even the Vampire could travel with a full orchestra.
Damien was magic.
“I’m taking advantage of you.” She admitted, reluctantly. “That sounds promising.”
“The humans won’t catch me.” He sounded amused by the idea. “And if you’d worn your own clothes, it would have drawn attention. I was right about that.” “Magic tricks don’t draw attention, I suppose.” “Not as much as me slaughtering men for looking at you.”