“Do you want to know why I came to Darkmore?” she whispered, her breath fluttering against my mouth. Fuck, I was thirsty. So star damned thirsty I would have given anything to feed from her veins. To make her hurt while I took something valuable from her. Those thoughts made the curse throb angrily and I fought a flinch at the pain. “That sounds like you made the choice to come here,” I said with a tsk. “Maybe I did,” she said seriously, sitting back in her seat and I said nothing, though I couldn’t help my curiosity piquing. “This is a job, Mason. I was asked to come here to break out Sin
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