Vampires Don't Give Love Bites
She could feel Caspian's intense gaze on her back, sending tingles across her skin.
Taking a deep breath, Lily closed her eyes and began to chant in a language so old it seemed to resonate with the very air around them. The words flowed from her lips like honey, sweet and rich with power. As she spoke, tendrils of silvery light began to dance around her fingertips, weaving through the ingredients.
"Fascinating," Caspian murmured, his voice low and husky. "Where did you learn such an ancient tongue?"
Lily's eyes fluttered open, the last echoes of the incantation fading. She turned to face him, a small smirk playing on her lips. "My mother," she replied simply, enjoying the look of surprise th
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