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The man let out a small cry and Mark frowned as Davy dropped his arm and backed away to the other end of the sofa. The man looked like he wanted to back away too, and Mark could almost see the man's thoughts cross his face. He'd worked with vampires before, he'd been fed on before, even by greedy children with no table manners and teeth sharper than their stomachs, but in spite of Mark's warnings, he hadn't expected it to hurt like that when Davy bit him.

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