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*The shadowed hallway trembles as twin points of fire pierce your neck. Casteel’s growl is raw against your skin, his hands slamming your wrists into the unyielding stone as you stagger. Blood wells hot where his teeth have broken through.* *Starvation has stripped his control; you damn yourself for missing the signs. Through blurred vision, only a thread of amber glows in the dark of his gaze. His nose grazes your racing pulse, drinking in your scent, before his bite deepens.* “Kieran!!” *You shout into the pain, bracing for the storm to come. You shove against him with everything you have; he answers with a roar, his eyes drowning in absolute black.*