It had been days since housekeeping had been in the suite - he'd long discovered that Martha couldn't move or talk when he wasn't alone. And how could he do that, shut her back into her lonely prison? Drac had given up sleeping in his coffin, too. Shutting the lid against Martha had just hurt too much. He wasn't sleeping anyway. He still had so ( Read more... )

While it wasn't unusual for Drac to be up so long after dawn, it was unusual for him to be up and not doing things, ordering staff about, yelling at suppliers, or placating guests ( Read more... )

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