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... Flora out of her daze. Slowly, her consciousness clawed its way back, like a grumpy cat forced out of its nap. Her mind, still foggy, took a moment to piece together her surroundings— or rather, the utter lack of them. Pitch darkness enveloped her like a bad metaphor, and that could mean only one thing: Vampire territory.
The realization jolted her brain awake faster than someone accidentally gulping a scalding cup of tea. Vampire territory. Of all the places to end up after getting knoc ...
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