Try coming to in a stable, with your parents' dead bodies on the ground in front of you, your hands roped above your head and a dozen hungry vampires arguing with each other about who gets you next.
Try running as far and as fast as you can and finding out their faster. "A choice? You think we all get a choice?" Although Balthazar spoke softly, there was a roughness to his voice I'd never heard before. "Guys, don't do this," I pleaded, but they paid no attention. "Bianca's no killer! She didn't have a choice about what she is." The same as you, the same as me."īalthazar cocked his head. Mine." Balthazar stepped closer, using every inch he had on Lucas, who was tall but not that tall.
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