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Chelsey
“How in the hell can you flirt with him?” I asked, walking away from the door, frustrated. “You, of all people, know what he is.”
“Of course I know. It’s just that he’s been so... nice and you have to admit, he’s totally hot.”
“So what if he’s hot? I’m sure he uses his looks to coerce girls into giving him blood among... other things.” I still wasn’t a believer that he hadn’t had s*x with any groupies or hadn’t taken blood from humans to survive. Not after the way I’d seen the rest of his band attack the Roamers. They’d ripped them to shreds, gorging on their blood like starving animals.
She sighed. “He isn’t like that. You heard what he said.”
“I don’t care what he said,” I replied, rubbing my forehead. My headache was definitely coming back. “He’s a vampire and we are his
