(31) The Vampire and his Bride
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It was by the second k********g that convinced me that the werewolves were useless on protection. It seems they use their muscles to obliterate someone rather than using the cells in their brains.
But this felt familiar, the feeling of Iona being taken away again while I knew she was being tortured. I took the coat from the hanger and wore it. I see Alfred already marching towards me with a frown on his face which made me smile.
I think he likes the gift I left him. I smile while I tighten the coat on me.
“What is this?!” he rages, I see the veins on his neck protruding from his skin.
“a gift” I answer while taking one of the car keys in the bowl. There were a lot of car keys in it and I like the excitement of not knowing what I was going to get.
