Madeleine stayed close to Karl, almost touching him. The skin was ridged with tension. The words hung there in the darkness, like guilt, but they were nothing to do with her. He's plotted against me for years.
But Anne said, Karl must have taken Charlotte with him. Immortality. If it's not him, what does it matter? But if it is… She left her room and went to her father's—the only upstairs room with a telephone extension. This was the way of power; a vampire who could drink another's blood proved himself the
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