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Kaden leaned forward, resting his arms on his knees, ignoring his tea completely. "Tell me about your powers." I rolled my eyes. He really was going to spend the whole time on the verge of starting a fight. He was mine, and I loved him, but sometimes I just wanted to throttle him too. I looked over at Celeste, who just shrugged, as if to say, what can we do? Killian stirred his tea, like we were having a normal conversation. “Speed, strength, and immortality, of course. Rapid healing. We're very hard to kill, as you might have noticed." "No s**t," Kaden growled. "What else?" "Fangs, naturally. Oh, and we can grow these." He lifted a hand, modeling it from side to side as his nails extended into razor-sharp points. Kaden gripped the edge of the couch like he was holding himself back. "
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