Jessica

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You want a vampire, little bee? I’ll give you a vampire. I sank my teeth into the crook of her neck, biting down hard enough on her soft flesh that she squeaked in surprise. She froze, then kind of went… limp, like a kitten that had just been grabbed by the scruff of her neck. “What—Vox…”
The Mercenary and the Mortician (The Silent Hollow, #1)
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