html (49 of 711)28-12-2006 21:38:58 A Taste Kristian rested his lips lightly on her neck, felt her shiver as he whispered, You will need your courage. They slept, but they were not dead. html (283 of 711)28-12-2006 21:38:58 A Taste There were voices whispering in the darkness. Does it matter? The poor girl's got every right to be upset.
It doesn't matter. I didn't doubt it at the time. Kristian had taken her blood and she burned as if he had robbed her of her most precious possession. He needed warmth.
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