Perhaps that was the reason why she enjoyed preparing suppers at the Becks. “It’s like this,” he said, and dragged a stool beside her and sat down with his elbow four inches from hers and made a sketch. ‘Can’t you trust me a little?’ His touch sent shivers running through her, but Melusine did not withdraw her hand. A sound sleeper, she was not roused by the creaky openings and closings of drawers as Lucy packed a single duffle bag with underwear and soap that was pilfered from a multipack of Zest in the Beck’s downstairs bathroom. Diane seemed more interested in the prestige of her violin skills than in the more sordid subject of her vampirism. I shall always be kind to him; I sha'n't bait him. My mother, I'm sure, didn't intend to hurt your feelings.
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