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I felt him shrug, where he sat on his silk-covered bed. I whispered the last against his lips. I didn't chase him. We'll take care of you.

I swallowed the sweetish taste of the blood without thinking. He sounded outraged, which was rare for Bert. They haven't come into the situation, yet, but they will. Was this love? Was the fact that I could touch every part of him and he could touch every part of me