the supermarket was not only stacked full of tins and shiny glass jars . she did n't need any tattoos to tell her that she already belonged lock , stock , and barrel to a freaking vampire . `` does anyone else besides you have access to this place ? '' he glanced at her , his eyes in shadow . finally , i feel her hand loosen and then fall away from my arm . but when we reach new york-tess , i 'm going to give the dress back to you . '' 