Waking up at sundown, dressing all in black, and hanging out the clubs until dawn is all just another night in the unlife for Mavrides, now that he and his fellow vampires have overthrown the yoke of human repression. But all undead were once alive, and old habits die hard, especially sex. And if it's one thing the undead love more than blood, it's the night life...
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