I'd left home without a warrant, so my sawed-off shotgun was at home with my stakes and machete. You know I do, he said. I felt their pulses, some hearts, some wrists, some necks. It is when we we're being paid to guard the Circus and everyone in it.
The last clear thought I had before panic set in was, I have to get up off the floor. My body reacted to it, whether I wanted it to or not. Charles blushed, which isn't easy for a vamp, but it let me know he'd fed tonight, fed a lot. I braced for it, but it was like trying to brace for a freight train.
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