I don't feel tired, now, Anita. He'd always been handsome, but not like this. If I'd taken blood from him it would have left him colder, but the ardeur wasn't blood, and it didn't mind sharing its warmth with those who fed it well. If he refuses, then you will, what, hold his hand all day? There was the tiniest edge of jealousy.
But doing it this way, makes it more . I could not fight the ardeur and Nathaniel, not at the same time. To set him free. This wasn't a substitute for a blood feed.
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