But in return for the speed of the healing, her stomach growled loudly. She grabbed her suitcase and pulled out a bag of blood, drinking it down. It barely sated the hunger. After downing two more bags and nearly depleting her supply, she felt like she could be around humans without the urge to eat them. Noises came from downstairs. Shane was up. The thought of him made her hungry again, but in a different way--one that couldn’t be fulfilled. She took the time to change and brush the tangles from her hair, convincing herself it was simple grooming and not because she wanted to look nice for the man banging around below. Downstairs, she glanced around the large living room before following the sounds to the kitchen at the back of the house. The sunset shone in through glass doors, spreading reds and golds over the room. Shane stood at the stove, jabbing a spatula at a pan of scrambled eggs. The scent of coffee and bacon drew her further into the room. He whipped around, saw her, and his eyes blazed.
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