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Chapter 62

It was an hour later when she shoved an empty tray in his hands. "Go collect the dirty glasses, but don't draw attention to yourself. Can you do that?"

No. I'm too stupid to handle glasses. "Yeah."

The ballroom was decorated in crepe paper, bats, and ghosts. The vampires were dressed in costumes, laughing, dancing, drinking blood from goblets. A clown leered at himthe fangs out of place with the painted smileand Patrick flinched backwards.

Happy fucking ...

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