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The last thing I expected was to end up in an alley with an unconscious shifter behind me, and the man I had ogled over in my shop in front of me. It seemed like my nice and peaceful life had taken a chaotic twist. Maybe most people would have just ran with it, but I couldn’t help but be annoyed. He was a hunter. My sister tried to warn me they would end up coming here and the exact reason why she said I needed to go home. But of course, I didn’t f*****g listen. As usual. “Look,” I replied, holding my hand up as my eyes darted between the man in front of me to the unconscious shifter behind me. “It isn’t what it looks like…” “Is that right?” He looked down at the man. “So you didn’t just try to drain him of his life, Succubus?” Shit…shit s**t s**t. God, I’m a f*****g i***t. My heart