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Before he could think it through, his fangs pierced the skin of her neck, and he could feel them release a liquid into her veins. He pulled back, drops of her blood rolling down his throat. Although it was only a little, the taste of it was addicting, and he craved more. He forced himself to calm down before holding Raven in his arms again. Her eyes flew open, her irises glistening a familiar blue. Dasker's vision suddenly grew blurry, and a sedated feeling caused him to stumble backward, falling to the ground below him. Raven saw the man, surrounded by a group of protectors, grab Dasker and pull him away. His siblings and pack were busy fighting off the rest of the enemies, and they hadn't noticed what had happened. Raven noticed the man pulling out an ancient-looking dagger, raising it
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