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... y had opted for a more... intimate approach.
She nuzzled Adele’s neck, her fangs grazing the delicate skin, inhaling deeply.
The scent of books. Adele had been reading today.
Dorothy wasn’t fond of reading herself, but she found the image of Adele lost in a book strangely appealing. It had a certain... intellectual charm.
But there was another scent, a faint, fresh scent that couldn’t be ignored.
Hermione. A woman Dorothy was starting to despise.
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