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Sons of a devil - Chapter 4: the edge of anger
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... His body was tense, every muscle coiled tight, like he had been running for miles. He could still hear his heartbeat in his ears, but it wasn't his heartbeat. It was someone else's.
It was a thudding, desperate rhythm.
He shot up from the bed, his heart racing in sync with the sound. He could feel it, feel the pulse of blood running beneath soft skin. Too close. Too fast.
"Cain?" Elias's voice broke through the haze of hunger, rough and tired, but there was something else ...
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