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I could not believe my eyes. I stared at the half naked boy in front of us. Under the silver moonlight, his fair skin looked deathly pale. The sharpness of his bones was showing through his skinny body. When he turned around to look at me, I couldn’t help but stare at his flawless throat. There were no marks where my bites should have been. His neck wasn’t mangled open. No wounds. No torn flesh. No blood. Nothing. Jason locked gazes with me, his blue eyes shining. He nodded and turned back to face the horde of Angelic soldiers, his mouth working. “I don’t know who you guys are, but I would not let you take my sire.” The winged man with dark hair lowered his weapon, folding his wings as he did. “I am afraid that is not for you to decide. Even if you are who you claim to be, there is sti