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Page 36 of Taste of Death (Vampires of Sanguine #2)

I walked through the front doors of the blood bank, whistling cheerfully as I approached the front counter.

“Hey Rebecca, how are you?” I propped an arm on the counter, flashing her a smile. “Still beautiful, I see.”

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