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... gure out what was going on inside their heads, especially when these vampires could speak sweetly and deadly without a single emotion being shown on their pale faces. Arabella found it hard to adapt to this tension. She rather go out and farm in the field on a stormy night than sit here, with these people who seemed to be venting out each of their frustration by cutting their stake sharp enough until the plate could ring out an ear-piercing screech.
She sighed and looked around, preparin ...
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