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... before the door, no more knocks come, but the curtains shift, being pulled aside. My left hand closes over the doorknob. Just before wrenching it open, before I throw myself against him—dragging him into this house and draining every single drop of that sweet Blue blood—there is a hum. A voice. A child’s voice, muffled through the wood.
“Dada, go park today.”
Then the warm laugh of a man. My grip on the doorknob falters.
“All right,” he replies, his voice tender. “Let’s m ...
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