“Everybody, help Zezil!” came Michael’s call.
Andromeda had to squint through the dark rainy night to make out the black shapes of Zezil and the final vampire grappling on the ground. She raced past Andrew—who was pulling his stake from the chest of the vampire Aquila had decapitated for good measure—and Felicity, and reached her elder brother’s side just as the last vampire kicked Zezil off and took flight.
Zezil had little concept of how to kill a vampire, and...
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