Now he realised that their eyes were full, not of love, but of twisted hatred. All that was left was frigid emptiness. She seemed tired and vulnerable, restless if Karl was not there, bright and frail as a candle flame in his company. To defeat him, I must live.
Once she had changed I felt nothing for her. What she saw was almost as much a shock as her first wakening. The three vampires who had transformed him, he had tracked down and destroyed. Apparently it was not so.
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