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Stella As I lie in the comfortable but unfamiliar bed in the middle of the night, I have this feeling I'm not alone. I slowly open my eyes, blinking life into them. The light on the bedside table is on, and I'm about to scream when I notice someone lying beside me in the bed. But before I get a word out, a hand is clamped over my mouth, and blue eyes peer into mine. "It's me," Evan whispers, and I immediately calm down upon looking into his amused, handsome face. "Don't be scared." He releases me, and I stare at him in bewilderment. "W-what... What are you doing here? H-how did you get in?" Evan's eyes travel to the ceiling, and he smirks. "Do you really think an elf could challenge the prince of the vampires with her magic? I might not have lived forever, but... Part of me has. The