BETRAYED BY HER BLOOD, CLAIMED BY THE NIGHT
The raw energy still vibrated through me, a buzzing electric hum that seemed to be both shield and weapon.
My eyes, I realized, had framed the world in a new focus-everything was sharp, vibrating, and dangerous. Zack groaned, pushing himself up, his eyes now ablaze in gold as he stared at me, no more in apathy, but in a terrifying maelstrom of lust and challenge. "You like to play rough, Lady," he grated out, his face splitting in a predatory smile. "Fine. The Hunt is on." The Sanguine Circle glowed a blinding, wicked red beneath the Blood Moon. I need to choose what to name my power.
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