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2025-11-08 02:30:38Kyle growled low in his throat at seeing his heart being threatened by Laura, and made the one in his chest beat fast and hard, making it difficult to breathe. But he had to keep his wits about him to save his love.
His life.
He quickly changed to his human form; his muscles tightened and bulged in preparation to move and tear Laura’s throat apart. “Don’t you dare hurt her,” he snarled, baring his teeth.
Laura tsked. “This puny human? I can’t promise that.”
Kyle took two steps, his lips pulled back in a snarl, Isobel’s whimper stopped him and he saw that Laura had pressed her nail deeper into Isobel’s neck, drawing blood.
“I’ll stop right there if I were you. You don’t want me to cut her throat, now do you?” Laura said flippantly.
Kyle’s jaw clenched as he growled. “What do you want? Why can’t you and your father leave us alone?”
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Kyle growled low in his throat at seeing his heart being threatened by Laura, and made the one in his chest beat fast and hard, making it difficult to breathe. But he had to keep his wits about him to save his love.His life.He quickly changed to his human form; his muscles tightened and bulged in preparation to move and tear Laura’s throat apart. “Don’t you dare hurt her,” he snarled, baring his teeth.Laura tsked. “This puny human? I can’t promise that.”Kyle took two steps, his lips pulled back in a snarl, Isobel’s whimper stopped him and he saw that Laura had pressed her nail deeper into Isobel’s neck, drawing blood.“I’ll stop right there if I were you. You don’t want me to cut her throat, now do you?” Laura said flippantly.Kyle’s jaw clenched as he growled. “What do you want? Why can’t you and your father leave us alone?”
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