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Chapter 18

Aldric's POV

“You weren’t kidding when you said Simone is a slow healer,” Vesper says and hands me a glass of his finest, aged blood.

I have no idea how it’s made, or exactly what process they use to keep blood this old fresh enough for consumption even hundreds of years after the original donor died. It’s a family secret of the Eurynomos bloodline.

The blood is slightly alcoholic and can give a neophyte quite the buzz, but ancient vampires like us enjoy it merely for the novelty – and sometimes it tastes good.

“It’s strange,” my brother goes on. “Humans usually heal so fast from our blood.”

“Maybe it’s her genetics. I mean, her mother never fully turned. She was able to drown herself.”

“Imogen suffered from blood madness. They die quickly anyway.”

“Yeah, I suppose,” I sigh and sip the aged blood.

This vintage is actually pretty nice, and I find myself wishing that Simone could enjoy it with me. After all the blood I'd given her, the imprint intensified, and leaving her, even f
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