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Bloodlines the fiery heart
Bloodlines the fiery heart






bloodlines the fiery heart

Barely.” I at least didn’t have to pay rent, since the place was prepaid, but I had plenty of other bills. “Adrian, how much did you pay for all that?” She blinked in astonishment and then turned wary. “Can you fit the other six boxes that are in my car on your phone?” I can fit all the songs in those boxes on my phone.” “I’m pretty sure digital music is as pure as it gets. She didn’t look impressed surprising for someone who thought my 1967 Mustang-which she’d named the Ivashkinator-was some sort of holy shrine. “Now I can listen to music in its purest form.” “I saw a sign that some guy was selling them on campus.” I opened a box full of records and lifted out Rumours by Fleetwood Mac. I opened the top one and unveiled a record player. “A revolution in music,” I declared, reverently setting them on the floor. They widened in surprise when she noticed the three stacked boxes I was carrying. Afternoon sunlight filtering through my bedroom window caught her eyes and brought out the amber glints within them. This time, I got a full smile, and she lifted her gaze. Just another day in the life, huh?” Not that I was one to talk, seeing as I was a vampire with the fantastic yet complicated abilities to heal and compel people. “I have to have a ‘magical’ name they use during their gatherings.” “It’s for the initiation,” she said matter-of-factly, as though she were talking about getting her nails done or picking up groceries instead of joining a coven of witches. Sydney Sage, the aforementioned girlfriend and light of my life, didn’t even look up, though a hint of a smile played at her lips. And I’m pretty sure there are certain things we have to do before you need to be reading that.” “I’m no expert,” I began, choosing my words carefully.

bloodlines the fiery heart

Walking into a room and seeing your girlfriend reading a baby-name book can kind of make your heart stop.








Bloodlines the fiery heart