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“Didn’t anyone ever tell you not to torment your food?”
It felt as if the voice was trailing cold fingers up her spine, alighting something deep and instinctual that yelled at her to flee. The rabbit in her grasp must have felt similarly, squirming away from her in a panic. Annette looked up to find ethereal blue eyes glowing amongst the shadows, before a tall man stepped out of the darkness as if he'd been a part of it. His eyes gleamed, flashing a fanged grin.
“Me neither,” he said in answer to himself, baring a clawed hand in threat.
Annette stood, machete raised. “Who are you? What do you want?”
“Oh, little deer, all alone in the woods.” He shook his head while leisurely walking a circle around her, voice oddly playful. “You should be more careful after running into a wolf.”
His eyes gleamed, and he winked. Annette’s breath caught. The wolf from before, it had been him. She wasn’t being hunted by a mere animal.
She was being hunted by a monster.
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Annette is on a mission, but a relentless dhampir won't stop hunting her.