Dario (A Vampire Romance) ✓
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The bright yellow tape spread around the crime scene mesmerized me. Lynn Patterson. The red and blue glow of the officers car. Lynn Patterson. The smell of the bakery on 5th street. Lynn Patterson, in the dark alley... dead.
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