I looked up and saw him touch Primo's face, the lightest of touches. What would you have done if I'd moved? Jason said, and his voice held something thicker than normal, as if he was still bleeding inside his mouth. Her master, who was a real master vampire, not like Malcolm. I knew vamps could make people forget hours, or even days, but I'd never known anyone that could make just their part of a memory fuzzy.
I released him in time to not take a bite out of him or lose a tooth, but not in time to keep from drawing blood. We pushed and he shoved, and just like on the dance floor where I'd followed his body, now he followed mine. You bled them to death so you guys could have some marathon sex session, I said it, and my voice wasn't horrified, in fact, it sounded empty. That other mind spilled into the silence.
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