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I shook my head. No wolf in there; just me. Most werewolves’ human forms were completely separate beings from the animals inside them, but as far as we’d learned, hybrids like Morgan—and now, me—were not.

“To shift back, you’ll have to focus on what it feels like to be in your typical form, then,” he said in a low voice.

I tried not to notice that he was naked, but that was impossible.

And hot damn, the man was massiveeverywhere.

My mind went back to the way it had felt to have my fangs in his wrist while his fingers were inside me.

My body flushed, and just like that, I shifted back.

A relieved breath escaped me when I looked down and realized my dress hadn’t ripped. Thank goodness for elastic.

Kai stood, then, and I tried not to notice his erection as he strode into the back room. It wasn’t much of a room, size-wise, so I stared as he stepped into a pair of jeans.

Without underwear.

FML.

I was never going to be able to see him again. I’d know he wasn’t wearing underwear, and I’d get all horny and flushed, and need to leave.

Damn him.

“So how does this work?” he growled at me, when he returned.

The man hadn’t even bothered putting a shirt on.

All that skin, and all that ink…

Damn.

Just freakin’ damn.

“Which part?” I forced my eyes to level with his, though I remained in my chair.

“Your mating process,” he grumbled, taking a seat in the bench across from my chair.

“The mate fever, mate thirst, and then mate craze.” I ticked the steps off on my fingers. “The fever is a long, shitty sickness. You either find your mate, or die.”

His jaw clenched, and veins in his forehead popped out a little.

The bastard was probably wishing he’d just left me in that bathroom to die. If he’d shown up a few hours later, his life would’ve been so much easier.

“The mate fever fades after a few days of drinking your mate’s blood,” I explained. “The thirst doesn’t start until the first time you kiss your mate. It’s an incessant, desperate hunger for your mate’s blood, but their blood tastes foul to you during it. So basically, a vampire chooses to either starve or choke down their mate’s blood anyway during that part of the process. It doesn’t end until your mate declares their love for you. The final part of the process is the craze, which is exactly the same as the werewolf climax. Lots and lots of sex.”

Those veins in Kai’s forehead grew bulgier.

He said nothing.

So I said nothing.

We just stared at each other.

Finally, he jerked his head in a nod. “So we never kiss, and we don’t have to deal with any of that other shit.”

I blinked.

He didn’t wait for me to respond before asking, “Will your bites always feel like they did in the bathroom?”

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