Why is it different tonight? It was a child asking someone to explain why the monster under the bed has grown a new and scarier head. Yes, both of us. Teddy? I said his name the way my father used to say mine when he suspected I was doing something I shouldn't have been. I'd just been asked, a date to be specified later.
Too perfectly what I needed him to be. The vamps close to the doors were already glancing our way. I didn't collapse. I'll give you and your wife a few minutes to collect yourselves.
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