When I woke up, I was drugged; the grogginess pulsed in my veins. It was hard to déplacer already, but even worse so because of the fact that my wrists were strapped with steel clasps. I slid my eyes slowly over to the scene before me: a vampire, standing behind a podium, and two people in back of him. The vampire was looking at me curiously, as if trying to decide whether it was okay to talk in the state I was in. I looked back at the two figures, and my body went cold at the sight.
Jess was there, his eyes stroking over me with fear. Those flashing blue eyes were too pale against his skin, which...
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