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A Tale to Tell
Brandon POV I leaned back in my chair and stared at the ceiling. Everything happened so quickly and yet so perfectly. I had always lived a quiet, solitary life, but ever since Victoria came into my life, my world turned verdant and beautiful in my sight. Gone were the dull grays of mundane living. She had shined as a prism into my dark clouds, reflecting off the water of my soul and casting brilliant-colored light all over my world. Ugh. Even my thoughts are cheesy. Infatuation and lust are not for the faint of heart. I sat up and peered at the papers on my desk. I needed to come clean to Victoria soon about who I really am. Since she is neither a vampire nor a European she would not have connected my name to my renown. All she saw in me was a sexually awkward, stuffy, dull, rich vampire
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