Moonlit Magic
"Rita, darling, you look deliciously exhausted."
"Go away," Deidre snapped, shooing him with a pillow. He slinked away like a cat.
Rita buried her face in her hands. "Can vampires make people sick?"
Deidre scoffed. "Not unless they’re drinking your blood, no."
"Then it’s the ghosts in the library," Pru decided. "You’re sensitive. They’re draining you."
Rita wasn’t convinced, but she was too tired to argue. That night, she curled under Gogo’s blanket, letting its warmth seep into her bones.
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