The stinging pain in the neck is warm and slow, and with an unquestionable strength.
Realizing that the other’s cusp was against his skin, Ethan returned to God. Noah’s words bite a bit deep, and if he goes on like this, he will surely leave traces on his neck.
Thinking of seeing people tomorrow, Ethan breathed a sigh of relief.
“Don’t bite.” His voice contained a hint of rustling sand: “You can stop it.”
Noah did not respond.
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