He was beautiful, this guy. His eyes were an eerie yellow gold—a unique color, even for a shifter. His inky black hair hung in tousled waves over his forehead and around his ears. A thin gold hoop hugged each of his earlobes, and he had another looped through his nostril. He wore no jacket or sweatshirt, only a loose linen shirt that was unbuttoned halfway down his sternum, showcasing olive skin and a sculpted chest. A tattoo peeked from his collar—a snake, wrapped around the back of his neck and draped over his shoulders, the head and tail each dipping just below his collarbone. This had to
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