Sitting down and propping his feet up on the coffee table, Adam never took his eyes off of Waverly. He studied her for a few silent moments, taking in her expression and mannerisms. Finally he replied with "You're welcome, I think." Adam smirked at her, winking softly. "You don't believe I'm a vampire, do you?" Why hadn't he thought of that before? Maybe because he was so use to being around those that did actually believe.
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