MATED TO THE WEREWOLF AND THE VAMPIRE.
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That thought arrived completely calm, which probably said something about the state I was in.
And then I saw it happen to the second one too. The same shift — his eyes bleeding from whatever color they'd been before into a striking, almost electric blue. Bright, cold and endless which felt like looking at deep water from above and not being able to see the bottom. His teeth, when I caught a glimpse of them, matched the first … sharp, precise. And at both sides of his head, just barely visible, the faintest outline of something that curled upward like a horn.