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"Speaking of Mary, she wasn’t there that night in the quiet little hotel room. She had been hungry, and Stack had wanted some time to be alone, so she was out hunting as he sat there in that wooden chair; his eyes staring up at the clock; his clothes that he had been wearing that day having been tossed on the floor without a second thought.
He wore new clothes now. Though not new per se. It was a suit. he had seen day after day; Or, more so, it was a replica that had been handcrafted to perfection. His brother’s suit."
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The story of how Stack found out the hard way that a vampire doesn't get to keep their reflection.