You upped the ante with the wrong vampire, Caitlin. — Lindsay J. Pryor, Blood Shadows
You upped the ante with the wrong vampire, Caitlin. — Lindsay J. Pryor, Blood Shadows
You upped the ante with the wrong vampire, Caitlin. — Lindsay J. Pryor, Blood Shadows
You upped the ante with the wrong vampire, Caitlin. — Lindsay J. Pryor, Blood Shadows
You upped the ante with the wrong vampire, Caitlin. — Lindsay J. Pryor, Blood Shadows
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You upped the ante with the wrong vampire, Caitlin.

— Lindsay J. Pryor, Blood Shadows
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