Claimed by My Vampire Stepbrother
The Alex I knew would’ve left me to limp home, he would have even left me to die there, bruised and bleeding, just to prove a point.
But tonight, he’d carried me, his arms steady and warm, his voice almost gentle as he told me to hold on. My cheeks flushed at the memory, and I hated how it made my chest ache, how it stirred feelings I didn’t want to name.
I shook my head, basically trying to push the thoughts away. He was my stepbrother, a vampire who despised me; a vampire who hated me with pure passion. Whatever he was hiding, I needed to find out, if only to protect myself from whatever game he was playing.
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