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47: Vampire Princes

Jarren’s POV

When we got back to the house, Jillie and I carried her bags into the room. I was still pissed. I dropped the sacks on the bed and walked over to the closet. I took a package of blood out of the refrigerator and poured it into a cup. I put it in the microwave and started it. Once it stopped, I took the cup out and downed it.

“Better?” Jillie asked.

“Honestly? Not really. I’m still ticked.”

“It’s okay.”

“No, it’s not,” I told her.

“Alright,” she said, walking over to the bed. “How am I going to get all of this in my suitcase?” she asked. I knew she was trying to change the subject.

“Pick the things you really want to take back with you and hang the others in the closet,” I told her.

“You make it sound like we’ll be coming here often.”

“If that’s what you want.” She smiled before taking clothes out of the bags. “Are you hungry?”

“A little.” She responded.

I walked over and kissed her forehead. “I think I’ll get Garret, and we’ll cook dinner.” She nodded befo
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