Emily's POV I woke up to the sound of low, guttural grunts, the kind that made my skin crawl. At first, I thought it was a dream, but the noise didn’t stop. I stirred, my cheek sliding off the warmth of Jack’s chest. The bed shifted as he trembled beside me. I sat up, my heart racing.“Jack?” I called softly, my voice still thick with sleep. But as soon as my eyes landed on him, every ounce of grogginess evaporated.His eyes were bloodshot red, the veins in them pulsating like they were ready to burst. His lips were parted, revealing fangs coated with blood—his own blood. He looked... feral, like he was battling something deep within.“Jack!” I scrambled back, my breathing shallow. My hands trembled as I pressed them to my chest, trying to steady the rapid beating of my heart. “What... What’s happening to you?”He didn’t respond, only grunted again, the sound more guttural, more inhuman.I couldn’t leave him like this. Whatever was going on, I had to help. I reached out, hesitating
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