Her tongue goes in farther then in ever did before, touching my cervix. xxx18 “The things Daemon saliva can do. That Damien is a traitorous filthy half breed, and that you hunt our kind with him.” I shake my head in denial. “What the hell are you doing?” James is a Hunter like me, although sometimes unethical but doesn’t normally cause too much trouble, which is why I generally leave him alone. Its night now. I struggle to get away but fail. I’ve had a weird feeling about him all day and it suddenly spiked around noon. I hear her apologies. I’m mourning for Val. ‘
Her fangs start to tear at my throat, I feel my lungs slowly filling with blood, my “sorry’s” getting incoherent and gurgling off but I still mouth them.
