Instinct Ascending: Rabids Book 2 - Plot & Excerpts
He might need to look at readjusting his sensory levels, because he could swear her scent was growing stronger. He swallowed hard as his mouth went crazy, saliva pooling like he’d just bitten into a juicy steak. Yeah, he was definitely going to need some serious down-time meditation after this, because he was all kinds of screwy right now. He rubbed the bump on his forehead. The Rabid must have knocked something loose in his head during their scuffle. Stupid thing had jumped him on his way here: literally jumped on him from the roof of a building as he rode down the street, not ten minutes ago. But at least it was him, and not Amiel. He sighed, running a hand over his face. He needed to stop thinking like that. If he was going to keep his promise, and he had to, he needed to start thinking of Amiel as a fighting partner. It wasn’t that he didn’t know she was strong and capable. But he’d spent the last several months with his mindset dedicated to the fact that she was still a fragile Clean and he was the only thing standing between her and infection.
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