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- "Sex vampires, I know," I muttered. "Still. It's interesting."
- "Interesting?" Michael sounded skeptical. "Harry, I wouldn't call it interesting."
- "Why not?" I said. I squinted after Thomas, thoughtfully. "Whatever he used, it worked on the Nightmare. Caught it up. That means that it's either some kind of ambient magic, maybe that cold I felt, that works on everything around, or else it's something chemical - like Red Court venom. Something that got to Lydia's body and bypassed the Nightmare's control of her mind, altogether. Pheromones, maybe."
- Grave Peril Chapter 32, Page 355-356
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