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Chapter Fifty-Two
"It's a very small standoffish community," Ciaran said, "They don't often make new vampires." "Do you have any reason to think that they would hire outside help?" Charles asked. If they did it would suggest the way that Elizabeth had been approached at the park. Ciaran was quiet in thought for a moment, "I don't think so," he said with a small smile. "We should have an evening in, with parlor games for my princess. Would you like that Mary?" He asked watching her face light up at the suggestion. "I'm taking Elizabeth out tonight," Charles said as he sat down across from the two vampires, he answered before Mary could. Ciaran's parlor games tended to work on a reward and punishment system that he would rather spare Elizabeth from. They tended to be very bloody. "But our dol
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