His demonic hunger should have scared her, but after experiencing his feeding firsthand, all nervousness about the act faded into nothing. It hadn’t been what she’d expected. The gentle caress of auric fangs, dragging their tips along the current of life flowing within her. He’d nipped at her magic, tasting and savoring her power like she was a fine wine. Ivy had waited for the sensation of being drained to hit her, but instead all she felt was… Calm. The ever-present buzzing beneath her skin dialed back until she barely noticed it at all. She’d slept wonderfully and hadn’t been groggy or
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