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Chapter 137

Author: Celice Wylder
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Johnathan

Staring at Thrax’s disembodied head is quite disconcerting.

I hold him up by his hair, looking into his slack-jawed face. His mouth is open in a silent scream, and his eyes keep blinking at me. “How do we keep this thing alive without blood?” I ask Kahn.

“A vampire as old as him can go several months, if not years, without blood. He will be fine.”

Donovan holds a canvas bag out to me, and I drop the head into it, rubbing my bloody hands on my jeans. Not that it helps much, but it makes me feel better.

That was absolutely revolting, and probably one of the worst things I have ever done in my life.

“Do not beat yourself up, Warlord,” Oberon tries to comfort me. “He deserved it.”

Maybe he did. But it still feels so, so wrong.

The floor is slick with blood, we’re all covered in it, and my office smells like death. “I need a shower.”

And about twenty bottles of rotgut whiskey to forget this night. I'll take the cheap moonshine the rogues used to distill - it's a hundred perce
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Linnea Deeds
phew! thanks for the quick, if not a bit gross, update. :-)
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