We're running out of time. Yes, I said, and even to me it didn't sound happy. Bully for you, I said, and I knew I should have pulled the trigger, should have ended it. I knew I was still giving energy to Damian, small bits of the pleasure, but I was back to gazing up at Requiem.
Fine, I'll leave you out of it. Nathaniel won't hurt me. Don't hesitate against the vampires, and you may lose your job, your pension, or even see jail time. I'm an animal.
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