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Drifter slipped over to the hoard of herbs that hung around the fire and proceeded to take down every bulb of garlic he could find. Allie dropped her spoon and followed him. She reached up to take a bulb, but he dropped a couple of wreaths into her arms. “Hold these.”
She blinked at the bunches of medicinal products in her arms. There was garlic, yes, but also other herbs like thyme, oregano, and even sage. “I think you grabbed a few herbs you didn’t mean to.”
“I meant to grab all of them,” he told her as he continued to pile on the herbs into her arms.
She lifted an eyebrow. “Then are we fending off a hyper-allergenic vampire?”
Drifter turned to her with another armful of the dried sticks and found himself face-to-face with a mountain of herbs. “‘Vampires,’ as you would unde
