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... against my ribs as the scent of blood filled my nostrils. Selene growled internally, protective instincts warring with survival sense. This man was injured—the metallic smell growing stronger by the minute.
I started the engine, keeping my voice steady. "Where to?"
"Straight ahead, to Santa Pier," he instructed, his voice tight with what I recognized as pain. "I’ll tell you how to get there."
"No need, I know the way."
The car filled with silence as I drove throug ...
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