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A rush of power flows through me, and I realize it’s coming from Olivia. From her kiss. Energy crackles in my veins like lightning, and it feels different from my own. Violent. Seductive. Powerful. It’s like chugging ten energy drinks at once. I sit up and look at Liv with awe. “What did you do?” “I’m not really sure. I felt like I was overflowing with Callan’s energy and had the strongest urge to try to pass some of it to you. I didn’t know if it would work. Did it?” “Yes.” Then her words register and my jaw falls open. “Callan’s energy?” “Is that who was here earlier?” Araceli asks, her eyebrows shooting up. “Damn, girl. I thought you hated each other.” She grimaces. “We do, but you should have seen Bastien tonight. I’m hurting him by feeding on him so much, and Marcus was next, so
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