He let go of me, so abruptly I stumbled a little. You are my fucking shadow until I tell you different. I spoke, out loud. Master, he whispered, and the word seemed to be forced from his lips.
it brought me back, brought us all back from that lonely room and the sound of the sea on the rocks below. Once I would have been hurt, really hurt, by the beating that Damian had given me. I screamed, Go, please go! God, go! I didn't see Nathaniel go, or stay, because Jean-Claude dropped his shielding. Then who would everybody feed off of? Yeah, it would take hundreds of years for vampirism to spread to that degree, but the really old vampires take the long view.
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