26. Rogues & Mariam

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Mariam It was more quiet than she thought it would. But what was she expecting? It was the middle of the night. No one would be up except for vamps watching late night movies and the guards on night duty, each of them relishing in the night's spiritual restoration. She took a deep breath and released it, thanking heaven that she had a place to think. Or not think. The latter was fine. She took a long sip out of her tea, staring at the door that led outside like it was the most interesting show in the universe. Heh. It wasn't like anyone was gonna pop in and present themselves to her, so what was she staring so hard for? "Little piggy, little piggy, let me in!" Mariam nearly burnt herself. "I know you're in there, Andrew's wifey. I can smell your fear." What? "Leonard?!" She hurried an

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