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those in the Lore knew one had a better chance of turning by biting the vampire.
“I believe my sisters and I will go hunting for Celts’ pelts.”
“You never did like to do things the easy way.”
“She was Helen’s, whom I loved dearly. And her letter begged me to keep Emmaline from the vampires.
Nïx sighed. “The Saints aren’t going to make it to the playoffs.”
Lachlain turned to find Bowen, his cousin and oldest friend.
“Is that what happened to Mariah?”
You forget, we’re a vicious breed that worships strength.”
He needed to learn that in the last seven days, she’d become a creature with which one did not fuck.
When he watched her sleeping, he often thought, My heart lies vulnerable outside my chest.
When he handed up the video, Lachlain rewarded him with a quick death.
Several more vampires had crowded at the opened door, but Lothaire, the Enemy of Old, appeared to be blocking them. How long had he been there?
Garreth bellowed in Gaelic from somewhere inside, “Goddamn it, Lachlain, I just got into this house.”
“Can you have little ankle-biters?” Nïx chuckled. “Absolutely, and in the most literal sense. Your parents certainly aren’t the first from different factions to have offspring together.” She glanced around as if looking for someone in the manor, then waved it away.
