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She’d scanned the classifieds for two weeks and had yet to come up with an opening for an ass-kicking, lipstick wielding, party loving female vampire with a love of all things dark and dangerous. The closest thing she could find was a salesgirl at a local sex shop, and somehow she doubted that would pay very well. The perks would be good, if she had a man, but she was going to try being single for a little while. She was still reeling from Derek’s trip to the other side. A knock at the door stopped her thoughts short.
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