Instead of running away he turned, and faced her. Not an ounce of fear showed in his face, as he opened his shirt, ready to meet his destiny.
Valeria's shot went wide, and his eyes widened, as she lowered her gun.
"Run," she said. "The others will not miss."
"Neither should you have."
The deep growl pulled her further into his sphere and when he stepped closer the heat of his body singed her skin. It was a sign of the change that would turn this beautiful man into a monster.
Only he wasn't, was he? He was her husband.
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Till next week, folks.