"We didn't stop for anyone," Franceska snapped.
"The asshole came out into the road and the last thing we needed was to fuck up my beautiful car hitting someone...Much less the legal trouble," she added with a slight smile, obvious about putting her car first.
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She glanced over her shoulder apologetically at Rebecca.
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"I'm sorry. I wasn't snapping at you," she explained.
"Just he's an ass and to be honest, no offense to you or anything but I have A low vampire tolerance. I mean my brother knows a few nice ones and we're good and one of my closest friends is actually a vampire."
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Her eyes softened foldly as she thought of Gregorii and even Renfield gave a small fond smile.
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"He's a bit of a fuck boy if there ever was one, but he's the nicest guy you'll ever meet...That's not the one who's riding in with my brother..." she explained hastily.
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"that one is a fuck boy but not specifically warm hearted."
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She slowed the car prepared to ask Rebecca where to turn on the next corner when a low growl came from under her seat, in the back with Rebecca. a head looking to belong to a small bear only with far huger teeth that hardly allowed it to shut its mouth emerged, eyes glowing yellow in the dim street light as it glared at Rebecca.
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"Be quiet,"Franceska said.
"It's alright."
The growling did quieten
?but did not stop, continuing to be a? low warning rumble though the head and its owner didn't move to?fully emerge.
Kat