Barely eat, barely sleep, not do anything to take care of herself except exercise. The table centerpieces were realistic looking jack-o-lanterns with flickering electric grins. Vampires didn't sleep at dawn, they died. Just tell me the truth.
Something must have shown on my face, because he made a sound in his throat that was part growl, and part exasperation. He was still staring at his scraped-up hands. If the ardeur had risen, he'd have been there to see that nothing disastrous happened. I'm not ready.
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