Richard yanked on his hair and kept those straining fangs from me. Graham helped, by pushing me upright, but he wasn't there for me in that moment. I wanted to be close enough to be secure enough to pull that trigger, and not endanger anyone else. Challenging Buzz was one thing.
He held me against the warmth of his body. Okay, so one of the vamps zapped him with its gaze. It looks like you've all hit a new power plateau, Byron said, as he led me between the little lighted tables scattered with makeup and bits of costume. I remembered thinking almost the same thing about Richard earlier.
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