Gideon was looking at the wall
wondering what the boundary of friendship was. He was also afraid for
Brownie but it didn’t mean that he would have sent other people to
get hurt to get her back. But he knew he had just done it and somehow
the idea repulsed him even thought they were demons. He had learned
long ago that where you were coming from and what you were supposed
to be didn’t really apply, especially in this house.
“Can’t we do something to help?”
he said.
“We’ve already done enough, they
could have flew there but it was interesting to open the vortex, it’s
my first”, Viorel said.
Gideon looked at him puzzled. No matter
what was happening around he would never change, no worries, no
extreme fear or join or feeling was ever to be seen on the vampire’s
face.
“Tell me how to go there”, Gideon
said.
“No”, Viorel answered.
“I want to get Brownie back as much
as they do, and I can protect myself, tell me how to get there”,
Gideon said again.
“You know how to protect yourself, la
la la”, Dylan said singing coming closer to Gideon liking his upper
lips.
Gideon was unimpressed.
“So…” he said.
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