Page 114 of Pretty Little Death


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It’s more than ten years

I didn’t like people even before the vamp king tried to kill me

I grimaced.

Despite my humor, her confession was important. Rae didn’t talk about her time in the cellar that had been her prison, or even just as a kid.

She was intensely private, and I’d never tried to push her for information.

Rae

How would I go about trying to hang out with him again?

Me

I think he only hangs out with people after he’s bargained with them

Rae

Well we’re obviously not soulmates, so I can make a deal

He offered to bargain with me for sex, I could take him up on that

Me

Do you want to?

You’ve never been interested in sex

Rae

Not sure

Me

His magic makes people feel good

It could just be getting to you

Rae

I didn't feel his magic

My forehead creased.

Me

You sat next to him at the fight, I’m sure you felt it

I’ve felt his magic from across the room at a Cabinet meeting while he was asleep

He's fucking potent

Rae

I didn't feel it

Maybe he was trying not to hit me with it, or it’s because my shadows are keeping me alive