I was beginning to wonder if he wasn't as bright as he looked, and wouldn't that be a shame. My left was still healing from Primo and the zombie last night. I suddenly knew he was right. He hadn't stopped for a jacket.
He refused to get out of my way. It had been one of the reasons I'd been able to resist taking those last steps with him. Ma petite, let me in. If I killed humans, then I was in more danger from disease, but vamps were cleaner.
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