“Show him, Vlad,” I said. His gaze changed from copper to bright, glowing green, and his smile bared teeth that now had two sharp fangs. A muscle ticked in my father’s jaw but his expression didn’t change. “Fancy contacts and novelty teeth don’t impress me.” “I didn’t think they would,” Vlad replied in a silky voice. “But that happens before I do this.” He levitated into the air, hovering several feet off the ground. Then flames erupted from his hands, first eerie blue, then orange, yellow, and red. They climbed up his arms, licked the edges of his long brown hair, and while their heat was
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