Preface

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If my heart was beating, it would have been beating a hundred miles an hour.

You are going to execute this ritual, no matter what. I told myself. It would be such a shame if I didn't succeed. A pang of fear surged through my chest. I had to be strong. I looked at the vampire I had despised since I had met him and sighed. We would never be together, and that didn't matter. He stared back, silently wishing that he could correct my unnatural hatred of him. They say that the eyes are the windows to the soul, but I saw nothing.

He asked me again, "Are you ready for this?"

I sighed. "I'm ready" I said as I drew the blessed dagger across my forearm, making a thin slash through my skin.

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