Without thinking, I inhaled sharply, causing her scent to overwhelm me. My muscles tensed, ready to spring towards the girl in front of me and sink my teeth into her fleshy neck.
What if I allowed myself to kiss her warm skin before my teeth pierce...
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She was hurting. Her heart was broken. They say time heals all wounds, which is the case as far as humans are concerned. But what if she's different? What if she never truly recovers from Grayson's death? Even if she seeks refuge in the arms of another, will her heart always yearn for his?
Will she always be looking for him to come through her bedroom window to comfort her during a storm? Or will she open her heart to another? Someone like Tyler? Marty? Noah, perhaps? She was a beautiful girl, so she wouldn't be without options. That much was certain.
Would she see him coming? In a vision? - The man who was destined to pick up the remnants of her shattered heart. Or would he blindside her entirely?
