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"Are you playing some kind of game? Is that it?" Lestat asked.
"Do you think I'm playing?" I pushed him against the wall.
His eyes blazed with sudden heat and I took his hand in mine, palm to palm, raising his hand above his head. A moment later he drew in a sharp breath as I plunged the dagger through his wrist, pinning him to the wall in a shower of blood and plaster dust. I pulled at his belt.
"This is no game, Lestat." I said, my lips against his his mouth. "I'm deadly serious."