The two of them began to make a gradual, bizarre circuit of the laboratory. A second later, Anne and David appeared in the doorway. With luck, Karl would be too taken up with his victim to realise another vampire was stalking him. Failure loomed like a cloud, and at the centre of it was the look that Karl von Wultendorf had given her, which for no reason had filled her with terror.
The moment he gave in, Kristian forgot all about punishing us. Charlotte stared at the man and realised with incredulity that she recognised him; he had been one of Fleur's artistic and literary crowd. Charlotte, are you afraid of me? The question was a shock. The face of a saint, luminous and serene, like an altar piece illuminated by a single candle.
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