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Chapter 74

Author: Celice Wylder
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Declan – Part two:

Declan stared at her, his mouth open, for the moment unable to speak. He turned to Rowan who asked, “Did you know she could do that?” He heard the panic in his father’s voice.

“No.”

Aster turned to them, her face calm. “It’s because I’m a vampire. I’m stronger than a human elemental.”

“It makes sense,” Rowan said.

Hm-hm,” Declan said, wiping blood out of his eyes. “Samuel,” he called down the passage. His brother reappeared, the grief laid bare on his face. “How is Matthew?”

Samuel looked around the passage, his mouth agape, apparently unaware of the Armand blood rain. “He’s barely alive. What happened?” he asked.

“Aster vaporised Armand,” Declan said, and slowly the panic that gripped him right after she killed the ancient vampire started to evaporate, replaced b

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Another disappointment. She gave in too easy. Declan didn’t grovel at all…
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