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... with the prince because he had a healer ready by the time we reached the small cottage that was a short distance from the outskirts of the capital.
In the dead of the night, after what I had done, my heart kept on beating in the fear that we would be jumped by someone, or was attacked by a vampire.
The prince’s body had to be held down by me and Dorothy. He kept on moving side-by-side as the carriage carried on.
In the dim light of the moon, I could see how his body had ...
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