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“She stays with her father.” Drake snapped.

Emilia glared at him. “That’s not the point, I don’t want to drink blood at all. I’d rather die.” She laid down on her bed. “I wish you never turned me back, and I was just your lowly assistant again.”

Sara huffed. “That’s impossible.”

Rhett frowned. “Vampy.”