Richard had crawled to me on hands and knees, bleeding. There was a room underneath the castle, torches, darkness, and women, any woman that she thought was prettier than she. And because if Zerbrowski ever got wind of it, I would never, ever, live it down. His lavender eyes were wild when I turned to look at him.
I am still the person I thought I was, damn it. I wasn't in love with Nathaniel, but staring up into that happy, handsome face, I was afraid that I couldn't say the same for him. I sipped coffee and tried not to let my eyes be as unfriendly as I felt. Richard took the extra seconds that the vampire gave him to do a beautiful roundhouse kick to the other side of Damian's face.
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