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Las Vegas on Valentine's Eve offered a feast of lonely hearts and desperate hopes. Spencer Reid, a century-old vampire with a mind of terrifying brilliance, sat at the bar, his dark eyes methodically surveying the room. He was a predator cloaked in a well-cut suit, beautiful and lethal—until his gaze caught and held on you. The air between them grew dense, charged, as their eyes met across the shimmering dance floor. you drew near, remarking on their shared, solitary state, but Spencer's attention had narrowed to a single point of focus. When you returned to the bar to refresh their drink, Spencer leaned into the space between them. A droplet of blood-red wine escaped his lips, tracing a path down his chin. you reached out, wiping the drop away, their thumb brushing the curve of his mou…