Lucy stared like an automaton at Michelle’s unconscious 262 body, revolted at her own actions to the point of shock. The Ragged Edge. My concept of the reluctant vampire sprung from a rabid obsession with medieval history, especially the pre-Renaissance era of the Black Plague. It was the end, she told herself, fiercely. I hate to see you spoil yourself with guys like me. Only Gwen left a letter on the pincushion. He breathed heavily, as though he had been running. ‘You would know more of me?’ ‘I would know everything about you,’ Gerald told her, his tone at once provocative and inviting.
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