Yet,
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feeder. That funny feeling I always got came over me as I watched her mouth work against the feeder's
neck,
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though human, were nearly as pale as Moroi from all the blood loss. He didn't seem to notice; he was
long gone on the high of the bite. Drowning in jealousy, I decided I needed therapy.
"You okay?" I asked her later, on our way to class. She wore long sleeves,
used oakley sunglasses, purposefully obscuring her
wrists.
"Yeah...I still can't stop thinking about that rabbit...It was so horrible. I keep seeing it in my head. And
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