He grinned, and it almost pushed the tiredness out of his eyes. I killed without thinking much about it. Nathaniel hugged me tighter, his face buried against my back. The taste of fresh blood, of meat, and the feel of Jason's mouth on mine, brought the beast like heat against my skin.
You get something easy to eat behind the wheel, and I get a salad. She just didn't seem to understand. There's no sign of a struggle, yet. Jung was trying to hold pressure on his own neck wound.
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