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Chapter 16Despite desire to stay in bed, Jesse crept out of the apartment while Gideon was still sleeping off the effects of glutting himself on blood and what seemed like hours of f*****g. Jesse had debated waking him, but ultimately decided to return before Gideon woke up. He needed to speak to Michelle. And he needed to confirm his suspicious about Henry. Maybe he had an irrational hatred for the man since he wanted to skin Jesse alive with a whip during the obsidian incident, but Jesse thought the chances were equally good that Henry was a troublemaker in this and every dimension. Jesse’s hand kept drifting to his neck as he walked, and every time his fingers touched the bite mark there, he shivered, down to the balls of his feet. If he applied a little bit of pressure, his stomach di