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“Why are you calling me?” Miley’s voice was accusatory. “You never call. You always text.”

“Easy. I got your message and thought I needed to explain. Do you know how demons eat?”

There was a pause. “You drink lust.”

My lips curved upward. “Yes. It doesn’t have to be one-on-one, though. I haven’t been taking women into the booths and drinking from them while they straddle me. I just slip into the crowd and drink from the cloud of lust.”

Another pause followed.

Finally, she said, “Oh. I guess that might change things.”

“It’s your call, Sweetheart.”

I heard her swallow.

A minute passed, and another.

Finally, she said quietly, “I still don’t like the idea of you drinking from anyone but me. Just come home.”

Somehow, my cock grew even harder. “Yes ma’am.”

She groaned, and I hung up before she could change her mind.

The door to the room I was in opened, then closed quickly, and I found myself face-to-face with Evan. The kid was almost a clone of his dad.

“Keep your hands off of Miley,” he said. His shoulders were back, like he was at ease, but I’d been alive a hell of a lot longer than him. I saw the way he’d angled himself in a position where he could grab the door quickly, and didn’t miss the sweat gathering at his hairline.

“My mate, you mean? The one I’m going home to fuck after this?” I drawled back.

Anger flared in his eyes. “I’ll kill you.”

I grinned. “Go ahead and try.”

In an instant, he shifted forms and lunged.

I changed just as fast, dodging his outstretched claws with a single, swift motion.

He came at me again, and I moved again.

Iwouldkill him… but I couldn’t do it until after we had proof for Charlie that his bastard of a son was trying to end him.

If I didn’t have proof, I’d start a war when I ripped his throat out. And a war would put Miles at risk a hell of a lot more than she already was.

So instead of fighting, we danced.

He ran, I sidestepped.

He jumped, I ducked.

And on, and on, and on. He landed a few shallow cuts, but for every one he gave me, I gave him two.

Unlike him, I could’ve made mine a damn lot deeper if I’d wanted to.

Eventually, Bash realized I’d disappeared and came looking.

The door exploded inward, and vampires poured into the room. At their head was my oldest brother, and at their tail was Charlie.

Evan stumbled and stopped, his gaze flying immediately to his dad’s. “He stole my female,” the vampire snarled.

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