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I was coming as a bride, not a blood donor.
Her heavy satin gown—a study in black, like her soul—was
“Did you lose your mind sometime over the past week? Or perhaps you’re so old, your mental faculties are no longer in order?
His wing wrapped more tightly around me, drawing me closer to him. I wasn’t even sure he was aware he was doing it.
An irrational bolt of delight went through me at the fact that something I did made her happy.
With her standing and me sitting, we were almost the same height, giving me the perfect view of her anger.
Luna stared at me. “Why? You’re a vampire, aren’t you?” I scoffed. “Of course I am. The stake draining the life from me wasn’t enough of a clue?”
His blood soaked the ground, and a wooden stake protruded from his chest. Though I wasn’t an expert in anatomy, I knew that was not good.
Careful not to disturb the stake sticking out of Sebastian’s chest—which was definitely a sentence I never thought I’d say—I
Food was made for enjoyment, and that was exactly what I did.
My voice rasped as I said the three words that had been pressing on me for days. “I love you.”

