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Leonardo’s POV: I heard Samantha leave the room quickly once I gave the order. Why did I tell her to leave? I don't know. I regretted it the moment the words left my mouth, though. I sighed slowly as I lifted myself off of my desk. I was utterly exhausted, and hadn't slept in days. Sure, I didn't need as much sleep as a human, but my body and mind still needed to recharge during the day. That, and I needed blood to make me stronger. I flinched as the phantom taste of Samantha's blood in my mouth came. I balled my hands in fists to try and rid the taste, but it would not leave me. I wanted more than everything to indulge myself and become drunk with her blood, but I knew I needed self control. Through my drooping eyes, I gazed into the night outside my window. The full moon cast a