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The girl who –okay, the girl who saved her, whatever –looks like she’s Krissy’s age. She’s got vampire blood smeared on her forehead, a pixie haircut, wears a black shirt, jeans and –Jesus –a thigh holster. And when her gaze meets Krissy’s, she feels her breath catch in her throat because holyfuckinghell, there’s the hugest eyes she’s ever seen, crystalline blue, and she feels like she’s skydiving.