Lithia
You can't save a damsel if she loves her distress
Evie's eyes grew wide at the sight of the bed. She had never seen so many pillows before. When Davorin climbed or rather fell into the coffin she couldn't help but laugh. Here it was the one thing about him that was vampire cliché, he hadn't done anything like a traditional vampire of legends that she had seen except this. The coffin didn't seem anywhere near as comfy as the bed but she was in no position to argue. Evie climbed into the soft bed, her body sinking into the pillows and blankets before slipping off to sleep.
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