C10 Replacement
I felt a sudden flush climbing her face, but she pushed it away with a single convincing thought: you are only a meal.
“Last I saw his marks, they were different,” I said. “Is that normal?”
Leon looked at her suddenly. “Different how?”
“Smaller. Less…gruesome.”
His head snapped back to the prince, who sipped from his wine glass. A crow flocked overhead and his gaze moved
