Moonlight Kiss
Dexter stepped right in front of them, tilting his head to the side and giving me his usual cold grin.
“So she’s the one,” the one with the messy brown hair muttered. He stepped forward, his grey eyes flickering in amusement, and I took another step back, frowning at them all.
“Call me Cony,” the male with the dark hair and freckles greeted, holding out his hand. I stood completely still, my mind wildly contemplating whether I should run or just scream for help. Though, I highly doubted either of those plans were going to work right about now.
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