He wasn't wearing anything. His face was just a white blur, one arm looked injured, and his gun was clasped awkwardly in his other hand. I'd need a gauze pad bigger than the one on Nathaniel's hand. You're a vampire, Richard said, you see in the dark better than I do.
I sat on the corner of the bed, one hand going to the top of the robe, because even with it belted tight it was gaping. I told you that you were acting more like a lycanthrope than a vampire. With those abilities came some downsides. You going to keep distracting my men, Marshal, or are you ready to execute that warrant of yours? I'm through distracting, if you're through planning.
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