Clara found it difficult to manage every aspect of their interaction. Mercifully Julia faded from existence leaving her with enough mental capacity to butcher that song and distract Evelyn… Should be a snap?
Clara crinkled her lips at one side, while snapping her fingers. The sound echoed in her head, which left her ego deflated… There’s enough space to rent here…
“Why would I?” Clara asked. “I don’t know what it’s like to be a vampire. Don’t you?”
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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