Page 115 of The Vampire's Claim


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Alistair waited, counting the seconds.

Nina gasped, her chest rose, and her back bowed before she fell back onto the altar.

Another second passed.

Boom!

Pain exploded in Alistair’s head. His gaze snapped to the shadowed throne.

Impossible.

Laughter. Evil and vicious and smug.

He looked down at his sister. Nothing. Had he failed? The agony in his mind sharpened into a buzzing alarm.

Stay. Wait for me.

Then he was gone.

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