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The Mate Pull

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CLINT’S POV

Her scent is so damn intoxicating.

I feel my fangs extend, their tip, so delicately sensitive, and it takes everything in me not to sink them into the delicate and very pale skin of her neck. I groan again, my voice thick with the force of my restraint and desire. My vampiric side has never craved for anything except the occasional animal blood, and I have managed to fight the urge to pull her into my arms.

It’s that damn scent. Her soft scent of crushed pines and night-blooming f
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