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Valentine's day is a day of heartache. Of the day, the only man I ever loved broke up with me. I've convinced myself I'm better off alone.most days, I buy it. But working the bar surrounded by people drowning in their loneliness, dragging me down with them? Not my cup of tea.
That's the night I met them. The night they bit me. The night monsters became real. There were four of them, each insanely attractive in their own way. And they made me theirs to feed upon.or do with as they please.
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