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65: Flashback in Time
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Bitten 66: Show Her The Sun
Jillie’s POV I shot straight up in bed, my heart beating a mile a minute. My body ached all over. I reached over to grab my phone off the nightstand but paused when I saw the bruise on my wrist. I brought my other hand up, and it housed an identical bruise. Snatching my phone off the table, I dialed Jarren’s number. While it rang, I looked at the clock and saw it was four in the morning. “Hello.” He finally answered.“Jarren,” I stated, and my voice trembled.“Piccolo, what’s wrong?” I could hear the worry lacing his voice.“Something happened.” “What, what is it?” I could barely hear him because there was so much wind.“I’m not sure. I just…” I trailed off. “You just what, baby?” Again I had to strain to hear him, and he sounded so worried.“I saw something horrible, Jarren.”“Come downstairs and open the door.” I dropped the phone on the bed and ran downstairs as fast yet as quietly as I could. I unlocked the front door and opened it. Running out,
Bitten 67: A Day on the Course
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Bitten 68: Practice Room
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Bitten 69: Multiple Scents
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Bitten 70: Progress
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Bitten 71: Up the Food Chain
Jarren’s POV It seemed it took them forever, but they finally returned, dragging another vampire behind them. “It took you long enough,” I told them.“This crafty bastard is fast,” Rian stated. I rolled my eyes, getting up. “Bring him downstairs,” I stated, leading the way. We reached the bottom of the stairs, and Devlin turned our way. Mason and Rian held the man up in front of him.“Is this him?” I asked.He looked at the man, who hissed at him and nodded. “Yeah, that’s him.”“Sit him in the other chair.” I leaned against one of the tables as they secured him. I crossed my arms over my chest. His scent wasn’t the one I was looking for, either. I watched as Mason took up the spot Rian had occupied earlier. I pushed away from the table and circled Devlin’s chair.“Will you let me go now?”As I made my way back in front of him, I pretended to think about it. “No.”“But, he said if I told you, he’d let me go.”I made my way back behind him.
Bitten 71: Not a Date
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Bitten 72: Euphoria
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