“What is he, anyway? He said Dexter was a hellhound, not that anyone believed him, but he didn’t say what he was.” I blinked in surprise. “Toby?” I asked, confused. “Yeah. Is he like a vampire or something? Shapeshifter? Demon?” Quinton said, walking over to look at Dev. The man was barely conscious and was just sort of vaguely staring at Quinton in confusion. “Toby is human,” I answered. Quinton looked at me, raising an eyebrow. “No fucking way. He’s so bloodthirsty, I figured he was something ferocious, despite his cute little exterior. I mean, the guy takes notes on torture methods.” “He’s
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