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down, Jon. Maybe she’s got something of worth in her pockets.”

    Like a snake striking out, the second man stepped into Elena’s personal space with rough hands shoving into the pockets of her jeans with urgency, but he found nothing on her. Jerking his hard eyes up at her startled ones, Jon’s lips pinched together.

    “Do you have anything else? And don’t lie to me or I’ll have my buddy Bill put a few holes in you,” he hissed out.

    Trembling with fear, she shook her head in denial. With a shaking hand she pointed to her purse on the ground. “All I have is there. Take it and please let me go. I swear I won’t tell anyone.”

    A dark shadow filled Jon’s eyes as he bent closer, causing Elena cringed back in fear. What would they do to her now that they knew there was nothing more for them to steal? Taking notice of her obvious fear, Jon stepped back with a wide grin painted across his thin lips. Turning to look over his shoulder at his companion, he laughed, “Let me do it this time.”

    Shaking his head, Bill replied, “No, it’s my turn.” Flashing Jon a grin, Bill raised his revolver threateningly. “Sorry babe, I can’t risk you ratting on us.”

    A lone tear escaped and trailed down her cheek. Closing her eyes, Elena waited for the inevitable that would come. Out of the stillness of the open street, the sound of something rushing before her had Elena jerking her eyes open. In the darkness she watched a towering shadow move between her attackers and her. The two men were thrown off their feet as a dark clawed hand slashed at them. When the gun suddenly fired off, flashing through the darkness, Elena covered her head with her hands and fell to her knees.

    Gasping in fear as her ears began ringing, Elena slowly lowered her arms to her sides. Raising her head, she watched as her two attackers took off running down the street like demons were pursuing them. Once the ringing of her ears lessened, they were filled with startling, deep growl sounded too close to Elena’s for comfort. Stumbling onto her feet, she turned to see the dark silhouette of her savior — her growling savior. The darkness prevented her from discovering anything other than the dark outline of the figure in front of her. From the height and wide frame, she could conclude that her savior was a man. The real question was whether he was truly a savior.

    Her eyes locked on the lethal looking claws that tipped each finger on the man before her. Pressing her back against the brick wall, she watched as he cautiously stepped closer. Looking up, her eyes took in the sight of a pair of dark eyes that delved into hers. A shiver of fear slithered up her arms, caused her heart to pound out of control.

    As the dark figure closed the remaining distance, leaving barely an inch between their two bodies, she sucked in a started breath. Cutting through the darkness, a thin sliver of moonlight revealed the male’s features. It was the face of a monster. His forehead was thickly rippled and the nose and mouth were like the beastly muzzle of a lion. The glowing white eyes slowly dimmed as the vicious face slowly begun to fade to reveal a human one.

    Elena’s heart froze in her chest before racing once more at what her eyes took in. Before her in the flesh and blood was the one person that made her heart both seize with recollection and with renewed fear.

    It wasn’t possible.

    “Kieran?” she gasped out with wide, disbelieving eyes as she recognized him as the gray skinned man of her dreams.

    Large gray hands reached toward her only to pull away as his eyes fell distastefully on the clawed tips of his fingers. Watching as he just watched her, she couldn’t stand her curiosity a second longer. She had to prove to herself that what she was seeing wasn’t real.

    Not stopping to second guess her decision, Elena reached up as she went up on her tip toes. Her hands cupped the sides of his strong jaw as her eyes studied his face. He sighed