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“You have far less blood than V in your body right now,” Neuman says. “Not ideal. What’s your type?”
Starlight stops breathing. Stops speaking. Chemical-borne instinct informs her it’s an attack and to act immediately. Her heart, thundering forward, tells her something else entirely.
“Your blood type,” Neuman clarifies, in a tone she usually reserves for chauvinistic senators.