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"Ugh..." He moaned. "You..." He pointed weakly at the girl.

"What?"

He kept groaning, his head resting on the high table. He couldn't feed on people at an open place like this, no matter how much he craved to do so.

She jumped out of the chair to leave, but he grabbed her wrist. "Please."









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