Familiar faces swam into view, blue eyes, green, blond and red-haired, all like me. He looked at me, and I looked at him. I could smell the blood just under his skin, like some exotic perfume. I shook my head.
I was almost choking on . He smiled, and it was almost a real smile, except for that flinching in his eyes. A line of heat to trail like something solid and reaching across my skin. That one look was enough.
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