If I go in without you, I don't need the vest, or the helmet, or the damn radio that's attached to it. The hero lay on his back, but he blinked wide gray eyes up at me. It was just Jean-Claude and me, but even with only two of us connected, it still felt like Nathaniel's need, or Damian's skin hunger. These humans bloodied me! There was such rage in his words that they scalded along my skin.
In the United States where they have rights, the vamps are more civilized, if the police find out about the crime. I turned to find Buzz just behind me. His fingers brushed mine. Jean-Claude would probably have agreed with me, but he'd been busy on stage, so I'd made the call.
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