The Killing Moment

Boys will burn.

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“How much?” I asked.

“I suppose that all depends on what you want.” Her smile left, and we were cast into darkness. “Do you know what you want?”

The Tomb’s only light was cast from candles and lanterns-it really set the mood for a dark bar rumored to be frequented by vampires. What set across from me was as far from a vampire as a girl could be. In fact…