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Twelve

Duncan

He groaned, holding his palm to his lips. His eyes widened at the red liquid that marred his fingers, and his face instantly turned red.

He spared her a glance, noticing his blood all over her mouth. She poked out a red tongue and ran it over her bottom lip, licking it off. He did the same but instantly regretted it when the metallic taste of blood stabbed his taste buds.

"Why did you do that?" His nostrils flared as he rushed over to the lake to wash his lips.

"We are two different beings. I can not be your mate because drinking blood is how I survive." Her voice had no remorse in it.

"I eat flesh sometimes, but I do not go around biting people's lip," Duncan scowled, kneeling beside the lake, waiting for his lip to heal but it was taking longer than usual.

"Neither would a sane person kiss a stranger. What if I was a soul vampire?" Erin inquired, creasing her eyebrows into a frown.

"Then I will be glad my mate took my soul." Duncan held a hand to his chest.

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