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53. The Power of a Lioness

Xenia

The remaining vampires eye us warily after that display, spreading out to block our path. It’s weird they didn’t seem to bat an eye after their friend was just killed right in front of them.

Friend is a strong word. Maybe they were just coworkers. Not all coworkers are treated equally. And if I’m being honest, there are a few in my past who I wouldn’t mind…

I mentally slap myself for getting carried away. Now is not the time to get distracted by my thoughts or psychoanalyze the situation.

Demetrius doesn’t waver. He remains in front of me like a shield and somehow, against the odds before us, I feel safe and protected.

It’s telling they don’t just attack us on sight. That leads me to a few conclusions. Either they’ve been instructed not to. Or they know who they’re up against and are apprehensive to press us without a plan.

Perhaps it is the time to psychoanalyze.

Demetrius notices this too. I know, because it becomes obvious when his shoulders relax, and he rolls his neck from
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