SELFISH PRICK

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JAYDEN I cannot believe Freya almost said that. I keep my hand firmly over her mouth, afraid that if I remove it, we'll wind up in a more complicated situation than we can ever recover from. My friends' eyes are unblinkingly staring at the both of us, obviously curious. "Give me a minute," I say quietly, and I don't give either of them time to answer or even inquire about what Freya would say since I'm dragging her away from them in seconds. As I drag her away, I feel her fangs rake my palm, and her fingers wrap around mine in an attempt to extricate herself from my grip. She's battling with all her might, but I'm not giving up so quickly. I chuckle in morbid delight, and to irritate her even more, I tighten my hold on her and keep her easily confined until we're far enough away fo

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