Eternal Blood: The Mark Of The Vampire - Plot & Excerpts
But this wasn’t the time, the place, or, he thought almost regrettably, the girl. And clearly Dillon felt the same. The moment they hit ground, she released her hold on his naked frame and ushered him across a great expanse of snow-covered lawn like an army drill sergeant. “You gonna tell me where we are?” Gray said through gritted teeth, the unsympathetic midwinter cold attacking his bare skin. “My digs,” she answered, nodding toward a two-story guesthouse set front and center on a sprawling piece of property. “And the McMansion behind it?” he asked. “My boss’s digs,” she said, pushing him through the back door of the house and into a sunken living area. “The Senator? We’re in Maine?” No wonder it was so freaking cold. “Wasn’t going to take you back home, Impure.” She stripped out of her coat. “Wherever that is.” “Surprised you didn’t drop my ass at my sister’s.” “Sure,” she said with a laugh, tossing the coat on the back of the long, plush couch.
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