“Really?” Evelyn said before giggling.
The vampire adopted a smile reminiscent of the cat getting away with eating the canary. It was mischievous and yet alluring.
“I could—(give you a night to remember)—How are you sweating?” Evelyn added.
Clara shrugged as best she could. But used the distraction to get in another swipe.
“Clara?” Julia yelled out.
The one I love…
Disclaimer: This novel is an work in progress and readers may encounter grammatical errors and inconsistencies. Please view this a draft and not a published work.
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