The address was of course her destination, thousands of miles away, an infinitesimal spot in a terrifying space. He held her hand in his, cupped together like a pair of shells for the rest of the hour. Martin was the only person to directly address Lucy again, trying to reassure her that “real vampires melt in direct sunlight.
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