He laughed, and a few people looked our way. I watched Richard's body while I did it. Even knowing he was there, I couldn't see him. I didn't want to be swept away.
I hated cowardice almost more than anything else, and calling on my vampire lover in this instance was cowardice. Avery had tried to distance himself from her, but she'd pursued him hard. He'd really tried. It was as if he knew exactly what he'd done, because he looked down at me with those burning eyes, and said, Does it hurt? No, not yet.
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