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I think in the back of his head, he had assumed he’d be able to corral the crowd if necessary. That is not going to be an option now. That place will easily hold a thousand people, maybe even twice that.
“I think the best thing we can do now is relax and get in the right headspace,” Vega says.
“Sounds good in theory, but I’m too worked up to relax,” Blink complains before pacing.
“Adrenaline. Whatever you saw has tweaked you,” Graves states.
“I need to burn it off, or I’m gonna crash.”
As if they are connected to the same brain, they all turn to look at me.
“Oh, hell no.” I back up, which was a stupid mistake. Acting like prey in front of predators will get you eaten.
Wait, that doesn’t sound so bad.
“No sex. I meant what I said about being able to walk.”
“No sex, but I’m pretty sure fucking you with my tongue will make us both happy.” Blink stalks toward me.
“Well, if you insist.”