“What are you doing?” Emma asked.
“Ordering pizza from Nightshade’s,” said Malcom. “There’s an app.”
“A what?” said Dru.
“Nightshade?” Livvy turned around. “The vampire?”
“He owns a pizza place. The sauce is divine,” Malcolm said, kissing his own fingers.
“Aren’t you worried what’s in it?” said Livvy.
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Did anyone else notice how many times the Blackthorns ordered Nightshade pizza? Was anyone else craving pizza with an out-of-this-world sauce? You will suspect addictive demon powders have been slipped into this sauce.