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... g candlelight casting long shadows across the room as he turned back to Isabelle, his hand resting on the doorframe.
"You know, Isabelle." He said, his voice low and rough, tinged with a faint weariness. "I'm not really in the mood to eat right now. Not with all this blood on me kinda kills the appetite, so you can head back and get some rest. I'm just gonna wash this mess off and sleep and do nothing else tonight." He tilted his head, his eyes softening as they met hers. "I don't wanna ...
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