The Master Vampire Past Lover.
She reached the second floor and walked down the hallway to the second door on the right, pushing it open without hesitation.
The room was a sanctuary of books, with shelves lining every wall, filled to the brim with novels, textbooks, and books of every genre. Elizabeth was at her desk, her back to the door, completely absorbed in her reading. Her thick black curls cascaded down her back, and her chocolate-colored skin glowed in the light streaming in through the window. Earbuds were firmly in place, drowning out the world around her.
Freya sighed, shaking her head in amusement. She crossed the room in a few strides and tapped Elizabeth on the shoulder. Startled, Elizabeth turned, pulling t
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