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It would bleed out a normal human male.
    It just pisses me off.
    I slam my palm into the chin of the stabber. His head rocks back, his skull hitting his back as his neck breaks. His body falls to the ground like a plank of wood.
    The hilt of the small blade twangs from my gut as I move toward the remaining three. I give a stiff chop into the throat of the first challenger. He stumbles backward, mouth opening and closing like a beached whale.
    My attention moves to the remaining two.
    They run.
    I don't follow. I turn and hunt for the female.
    My need for blood has blinded me, made me feral.
    She shrinks away.
    “Car?” I grate out. “Where?”
    She fumbles with a set of keys and drops it.
    I blur to her and swipe the keys, grimacing from the pain in my belly.
    I look down, catch sight of the hilt, and jerk it out. I watch the wound close then toss the offending knife. It plugs into the side of a nearby tire.
    With a grunt, I seethe, “Where?”
    The female points at a small car.
    I'll never fit in there.
    I'm frantic, my cells starving. I spot a semi-truck. They have built-in beds. I drag her to the truck.
    “Cover your face,” I say.
    She shields her face with her forearms.
    My fist bursts through the driver's side window and it showers glass around us. I shake my head free of the bits and leap into the cab with her in my arms.
    “Clothes, off,” I command.
    Big eyes look at me.
    Okay. Talons burst from my fingertips, and I shred her clothes from neck to crotch.
    “Don't hurt me,” she says, her lips trembling.
    I feel a pang of pity though my hunger. “No, that's not what we're doing here.”
    Her confusion would be funny if I weren't so fucking starved.
    “What are we doing?”
    I jerk off her jeans with a hard pull, the denim splitting with a wet tear.
    “I'm going to fuck you.”
    She stares, saying nothing. Still frightened. I can't blame her. I'm not a finesse machine tonight. I've been through too much and am seeking something too important to be gentle. But this female doesn't deserve my ass treatment.
    “I will pleasure you first.”
    She nods.
    Better.
    “Spread your legs.”
    She does, her panties hanging on by a thread.
    I snap it before pushing my taloned fingertip deeply inside her wetness.
    I throw my head back. Perfect .
    Fertile, just enough Druid—just what I need.
    She moans, biting her lip and turning her face away. Slowly her hips move against the insistent pump of my finger. Saliva pools inside my mouth, and I shake with a raw hunger so profound, I'm lightheaded.
    I find that spot deep inside her. Her pussy clenches around the special talon with a nub that perfectly reaches the niche that is high and deep inside all females.
    Her hips buck, her mouth thrown back in a shout of ecstasy as I bury my talon inside her. I slow my speed as she writhes.
    “Ready?” I ask.
    She nods, and I peel my pants to my ankles, centering my engorged cock above her entry.
    Her eyes pin on my prick and widen.
    She is Druid enough to take what I give her.

CHAPTER SEVEN
    Nova
     
    I look at the clock for the tenth time.
    Ren's not back.
    It's two in the morning. I can't sleep, nothing to eat. My belly listens to the whispers of my mind and rumbles in response.
    I rise from the couch and grab my purse off the kitchen counter. Flipping through my wallet I pull out a single five dollar bill and two pennies.
    Goddess . Figures.
    I move to the window and pull the curtain aside. There at the corner across the street is Wu's All Night Long.
    The name kills me. But Wu's really is open all night long. I glance at the warded door.
    I can't break the spell, nor can anything supernatural come in. But I can break the window the ward is attached to. The ward will technically hold, but only be securing broken glass while I scoot my ass outside.
    Good plan.
    I blow a stray strand of hair out of my face, knowing what I'm about to do is bad. I shouldn't damage any part of the apartment, but I'm hungry, angry, and on edge. I