Codex of Blood

His mouth was on her wrist before the lesson began.

His thumb found her pulse like he’d memorized it. The warmth that climbed her arm had nothing to do with magic.

That was the lesson.

The rest happened against the wall.

She spent eight years invisible. Now she’s the key to a machine that makes erased women visible again, and the vampire guarding it has been waiting three centuries for exactly her.

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