Chapter 3. "Vampires aren't real."
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Lynn jumped slightly in her chair at the sound of his voice and looked over at the bed. The previous day, they had been informed that Ezra was likely to pass before the week's end and so she had been frightened to leave, even to shower or to sleep in fear that he would pass without her there.
"This again? I'm not leaving you, idiot." She crossed her arms in front of her glaring at her fiancé stubbornly. Ezra was almost unrecognisable with his thin frame and shaven head. He had even lost his eyebrows and eyelashes, but his eyes were the same. She focused on the warm green orbs and saw a strange emotion pass over them.
Ezra smiled, sitting up propped on several pillows and holding a light novel in his thin hand. The IV line trailing out from the back of his hand was connected to a small bag of fluids.
