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It was now a quarter past twelve. ” Lucy said, thinking of the Becks who worked around the clock just to keep a tiny house in the same neighborhood. . Diane seemed more interested in the prestige of her violin skills than in the more sordid subject of her vampirism. “Bad hemorrhage,” he said. He held her eyes. There is no other way.
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