Immortal Cravings
Danette DuBois, one of my two best friends stood beside me with a wide grin on her lovely face.
"We didn't mean to startle you, Jess," said Ariana Stephanopoulos, the other member of our close-knit trio. She reached up and gave me a quick, warm hug - she's about six inches shorter than my five nine, and as cuddly as a stuffed animal. With long, dark hair and big blue eyes, she looked more like a college kid home for spring break than a hundred-year-old vampire - especially in jeans, cowboy boots and a pink shirt topped by a denim jacket. "Honey, are you okay? You look exhausted."
Ari is always trying to take care of everyone, but her concern made me smile. "I'm fine, kiddo. How goes the wedd
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