Jean-Claude said inside my head, The knife first, ma petite. A therapist isn't going to tell you that you're wrong, or evil, or simply not believe you. Fresh from sleep, to me his body felt more like Richard's than anyone else's. He didn't argue, just stepped up close to the other vamp and started pegging away at it.
He cocked his head to one side and said, I didn't know that Damian could walk around this early in the day. I had a moment, a heartbeat, where I smelled Barbara Brown's skin underneath the sweetness of her perfume. Louis to destroy me and take my place? Primo raised his bloodied face toward the sound of Jean-Claude's voice. I meant it to be a joke.
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