If they needed me, I'd go. Your energy makes him live. Fangs plunged into my throat, and Byron's body bucked over me, convulsed against me, inside me. I remembered that Damian had been there.
There was a moment where seeing those eyes in the tan of his face was breathtaking, then Damian's fingers dug into my leg. He looked nervous, just for a moment, then he tried to swallow it. I think that if I hadn't had my own dangerous toys to play with they would have taken me in unarmed. One moment, monster, the next, Damian.
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