89. The vampire king has children of his own.

“Damien, have you been sitting there all night?” I asked, sitting up in the hospital bed, peering curiously at the man sitting next to me. He hadn’t moved from where he was when I fell asleep, sitting on the bed with the babies who lay next to him, bundled in their cute little pink and blue blankets.

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