Donna's eyes widened. Shit, Ed . I watched it vanish back through the tunnel like it wasn't real. They reminded me of the horse nervously running in circles.
Edward had been hunting preternatural bad guys years longer than I had. Most of them were off on a planned outing, an overnight camping trip into the mountains. It had been years since I'd had to avoid a vampire's eyes. But do you know the odds of an entire street clearing out on any given night in the suburbs? Long odds, Edward said.
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