The Hybrid's Captive
I thought as I rubbed my chin.
“Uh, will it hurt?”
Peering at me, his lip curled slightly as he shook his head.
“Not the initial bite but your body will reform itself. Thomas would keep your pain to a minimum and I would be at your side for your first shift,” he said compassionately.
“We would become a powerful couple, since female hybrids are rare,” he added with a wink.
Emptying my wine flute, I wiggled it before him and asked for a refill.
“I'm going to have to be hammered if I do this,” I muttered, causing him to pause mid-pour.
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