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Author: Veronica Fox
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Sebastian

Her scent.

It was intoxicating.

My fangs dripped venom as I watched her from afar. The small amount of lurking I did throughout the morning was relatively easy. She stayed in the coffee shop the entire time, and made a friend who was a werewolf. It seemed she was drawing enough supernatural attention to her, and it wasn't bothering her in the slightest.

I had talked myself up to enter the shop, even daring to buy a cup of coffee from the wolf. Her eyes didn't even flutter in recognition as I dropped the change into the tip jar. "Enjoy!" she chirped. She reminded me much of Suron. They would either be the best of friends or the worst enemies with their cheerfulness.

As I walked over, the arousal around her table had me stiffen. She was drawing intently on her tablet screen. Suron was kind enough to give me a run down last night on the latest technology.

Her small tongue separated her lips, ever so slightly. Her messy hair bun left small tendrils of curl around her face. She w
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Tina Weldon
Can't wait for this date....love this story:) Waiting impatiently for more lol
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Lisa Reaves Brown
hopefully he doesn't go too fast. I so want them happy
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