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“I’m bisexual.”
“Okay. Bisexual, complicated whether you’re dead or alive, so dramatic. All right, at least that’s a little less cliché than a vampire. You should hear everyone, even with the world half-dead. Dracula this, Dracula that. ‘Oh, do you know Vlad the Impaler? Where is he from, Transylvania?’ It’s disgraceful.” She looks at Paimon, who is on his best behavior, steepling his hands in front of himself. “And you’re the boyfriend?”
“Husband,” Paimon replies.
Mama looks a little hurt. “You’re married?”
“Mama, I thought you were dead, too. I have so much to tell you...”
She emits a sob and moves past the coffee table. He stands to meet her. Again, with her small hands, rivered with varicose hands, she pulls him into a hug.
Lauren?iu has time to tell her what she needs to know; he has everything he needs.
