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Chapter 12Gideon stared at Jesse in disbelief. “You have got to be kidding me. No way am I letting you anywhere near Sangre.” “Well, there’s no way I’m letting you go alone,” Jesse responded in a much softer tone. He looked completely unperturbed at the notion of returning to Sangre for the first time since the Brooker incident. In fact, his heart hadn’t even fluttered when Gideon had announced what he was going to do. If Gideon didn’t know better, he’d think that Jesse hadn’t had any trauma whatsoever related to the kinds of things that could happen at the vampire club. But that didn’t change the fact that he wasn’t about to let Jesse within a mile of the place. “What’s the point?” Gideon said. “Nobody there’s going to talk to you anyway.” “Who is going to talk to you if you go alone?