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"Don't tell him," he said simply, as thought it really was that simple. It could be, if the vampire wanted it to be. He'd managed to hide the truth from his new boyfriend for months now-- hell, he'd hidden the truth from Mel too, who knew the existence of vampires. Therefore, Noel could hide it for a few years if he really wanted to, and at that point, Beau might be too in love to care. After all, Beau was hardly a committed hunter who loved the job - he hated it, quite honestly, and only did it because his father made him.
That point felt like it was important to make.
"You know, Beau isn't interested that much. My father watches him go hunting, and he always moans that it's a waste of time, says he'd rather not hunt-- I don't think he's evil or anythin' like that, he doesn't seem like he wants it that much, dude."
That point felt like it was important to make.
"You know, Beau isn't interested that much. My father watches him go hunting, and he always moans that it's a waste of time, says he'd rather not hunt-- I don't think he's evil or anythin' like that, he doesn't seem like he wants it that much, dude."