I slid my body along his, until I spooned him from behind, which was how we slept most nights at home. I was the one who owed him an apology. But with Damian being my vampire servant, I gained some of his emotional control. The cloth was wet and cold.
Him kneeling beside us. I knew that, but I'd spent so much time among the shapeshifters, that I just sort of forgot. Did I trust Nathaniel and Jason that much? Sort of. My finger had started that pull on the trigger, when Primo's mind slammed into mine.
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