The Queen gave us that “what the fuck was keeping you” look I’ve come to love so much. Glad and I looked at each other, our confidence wavering. Now that we were in the fire, what exactly were we supposed to do? The flames began to creep closer to the vampires, and they shrunk back. But I was drawn to the flames. They hadn’t burned me on the way through. On the contrary, they were like a caress as I soared through.
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