I felt it. Ghosts shy away from Blood Drinkers, as though something about us, understandably, horrifies them. Mona considers herself a witch on account of the way she feels spirits. In fact, she reminded me very much of Stirling Oliver.
'Were you named for it?’ I heard the rustling again, and I felt something brush me, soft, as if a cat had brushed my neck. I shall pray for thee. Pops dead like Lynelle and Sweetheart. As much as I thought right.
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