Regan shook her head. “I’m not spending another minute here. If he doesn’t have the time to talk to me like a human being, never mind the fact that I’m technically not, then I don’t have time to sit around waiting for him to notice me.” She grabbed the door and pulled it open angrily, stomping out into the night air and down the porch steps.
Pausing, Regan looked around, and then sulked back up the stairs. She knocked lightly at the door, which Klarissa promptly opened.
“Yes?” Her she made no attempt to hide her smile.
Regan pressed her lips together in annoyance before speaking again. “So, the Earl said I could borrow a car. Uh, where might I find the car keys?”
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Mind the Thorns
VampireRegan knew her day was going down hill when she said "I Don't" while all her friends and family expected to hear "I Do", passed a middle when she found herself attacked and killed outside her favorite pub, and hit rock bottom when she awoke in a cof...
