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This is actually making the pain of the full moon lessen. It’s making me smile because teasing her shouldn’t be something I do, but I also really want to throw Gabe under the bus.

My nod is solemn, remorseful.

“Some things just can’t be helped.”

Well, that shifts my gears again.

Some things can’t be.

Shouldn’t be.

I walk toward her, then pin her with my body against the wall.

Her eyes flicker toward my mouth.

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Chapter 18

Can I Bite

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He has fangs.

He. Has. Fangs.

I don’t scream because my body can’t seem to register that we are both attracted to weird-fang-man and also terrified. My brain says to run, but my body? It says to strip.

Immediately.

I reach for my suit jacket.

His eyes go a brighter blue.

“What the hell are you doing?”

"Where?”

“What?”

“Where does it hurt?

"

"You aren’t going to tranq me?” he screams in pain again, this time the muscles in his neck flex as his eyes roll to the back of his head for a few seconds before he returns to normal, he’s sweating like crazy, it drips down his face.

I peel my shirt over my head and toss it with my coat.

“No, I’m going to do whatever it takes to either distract you or make you feel better.”

"I’m not human.”