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Summary
Beatrice had grown accustomed to all of it, had learned the small peculiarities of loving someone who had technically been dead for longer than she could comprehend. She had learned not to flinch when Jill’s teeth grazed her skin, not to question the strange comfort of those cold hands finding her in the dark, not to be unsettled by the unmistakable proof of what Jill was. If anything, those little reminders had become woven into the fabric of their relationship, as familiar to Beatrice as Jill’s sarcasm, her stubbornness, her infuriating reserve. They were simply part of her. Part of the woman Beatrice loved, and therefore, in some strange way, part of the life Beatrice had chosen for herself.
That didn’t mean she wasn’t surprised then and again by the peculiarities of a vampire.
or: 5 times where Jill surprises Beatrice with her abilities and one time Beatrice turns the surprise around.
Series
- Part 12 of Jill and her Honey-Bea
