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Early this morning I called my aunt about locating the Necromancer in Los Angeles. Aunt Amelia had called me back a few hours later informing me that she couldn’t pinpoint the Necromancer and there is obviously a cloaking spell hiding them but she would keep trying for us. Just like I thought.
I smile when I see Eric’s name pop up on my phone. This vampire has made quite the impression on me if I’m smiling like an i***t every time he calls or texts me. I answer the phone in a fake chirpy voice, “Hello! Thank you for calling Gino’s Pizzeria. Will this be for delivery or carry out?”
There’s two deep chuckles over the other end of the phone. Ah, Gabriel must be with him. “Very funny.” Eric answers.
“Stuffed crust pizza does sound bloody good.” Gabriel adds in the background. “I
