Was she spared for "love"? That sounds like a bad joke. But there's no time to interrogate that, now. She needs to live, and for that, he needs to die.
Once the focus returns to her eyes, she reaches over and grabs the stake with one hand, wresting it from the ground with visible effort. Her other hand grabs his upper arm to steady herself while she's still disoriented from the blast. To make damn sure that she doesn't miss.
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Was she spared for "love"? That sounds like a bad joke. But there's no time to interrogate that, now. She needs to live, and for that, he needs to die.
Once the focus returns to her eyes, she reaches over and grabs the stake with one hand, wresting it from the ground with visible effort. Her other hand grabs his upper arm to steady herself while she's still disoriented from the blast. To make damn sure that she doesn't miss.
Then she plunges the stake into his heart. ]