Flying into the campsite they’d left only about an hour ago, Jo spotted Ryker sitting by the blaze, smoking a cigarette, a habit she had no idea he even partook in, a calm expression on his face. At her approach, he didn’t wince, raise a weapon, anything. How had he known she wasn’t a Vampire?She suspected she knew how. “You told them, didn’t you?”Without looking up from the spot on the ground he’d been studying since she arrived, he asked, “Told who what?”“The Vampires! They knew what mine we were coming to next because you tipped them off.”His shoulders jerked up and down with a laugh, his enormous fur coat moving like the beast who’d given up the pelt. “No, I didn’t tell the bloodsuckers anything.” His eyes raised to meet hers then. “When would I have done that? Before you kidnapped me, I didn’
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