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“If a vampire can be measured by the caliber of his foes, goddess, then consider me fearsome. If by the number? Then I’ve no equal.”
The bottom line is that insults only hurt when they come from someone I respect.”
He narrowed his gaze on her, willing her, Yes, come to me. She took a step closer to the shadows, then another. Her hands trembled. Want them on me. Come and touch me, female. Touch me, and I might last another night.
Too much from her. He needed to get away from her. And still, he lay on his side with one arm sprawled over her breasts, his leg drawn up over hers, pulling her closer. Then he frowned. They fit. Like two puzzle pieces.
“And how is it that you could possibly pity me?” “I’m twenty-four years old. I’ve spent more than twenty percent of my life on death row. And I’ve still known more happiness in my short life than you have in your unending one.”
“I’ve learned I need to consult you in matters, lest you decapitate me.”
