“Do you give your victims a choice?” he asked softly. “I have to feed.” “You need to drink blood. You don’t need to kill.” Wraith pushed away from the wall. “You’re an asshole.” Lashing out with one arm, he sent a tray full of surgical instruments flying and swept out of the room.

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