“She swallowed terror down as best she could without choking. Not meaning to, she took a step back, the knife coming up. It seemed a flimsy thing against two monsters.“You came back,” Aidan said a little dazedly, holding out his hand, as if he didn’t even notice her weapon. He looked relieved to see her, relieved and hopeful. “I thought it would be—I don’t know—not like this. I’ve done bad things, Tana.”Still holding the knife, she crouched down and gripped his fingers with her other hand. Even though his skin was cold, she squeezed in what she hoped was a reassuring way. “It’s going to be okay. Let’s get out of here.”“Everything looks different, silvery and blurry, like watercolor smears and… I can hear your heart, Tana. Your blood, your heat. It’s blowing off you—bright and red and sweet as anything. But that’s not—I know that’s not how you look. I can’t see things right anymore.”Aidan’s mouth had changed, his canine teeth grown a little longer and sharper.
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