Breed Me A God
“My bad. Yours. Totally yours.”
He growled lowly and animal-like, then slammed the block onto the floor so hard it cracked.
“Jesus,” I whispered, my pulse skyrocketing.
He loomed there, breathing heavy, his chest rising and falling. I thought he was about to lunge. My throat closed up—I was already imagining teeth, fists, blood—
But just as fast as it started, it ended. His body slackened and he dropped the block, turned away, and sat back down, calmly picking up a dinosaur like nothing happened.
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