Sex, Lies, and Vampires by Katie MacAlister p.241

I’d like to think that being bound spiritually to a vampire meant I had all sorts of superpowers, but I didn’t seem any different than before when I flopped down on the hotel bed. My body was sore and tired from the long hike, my mind was exhausted, and the toe blister born on the walk from Christian’s castle had blossomed into adulthood.

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