Sugar Daddy Vampire
His face was so close she could feel the coolness of his breath, see the faint crimson glow buried in his pupils.
“It means,” he said softly, “he will learn the price of betrayal.”
Chloe flinched. “You’re talking about killing him.”
A faint smile curved his lips. “I am talking about justice.”
Before she could argue, the great oak doors of the dining hall swung open, and Lucius strolled in. His dark hair was unkempt, his shirt half buttoned, like he’d only just bothered to dress after last night’s chaos. His grin was lazy, but his eyes glittered with amusement.
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