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like staying in your wolf form, why are you in it now?
    How else are we meant to communicate?
    The way I did before, by using sign language.
    And you would walk naked while knowing that I would have to look at you to know what you are signing?
    Ah. Keta never thought of that. Her clothes had been ripped apart during her change, and she didn’t think to bring spares with her.
    Her crossbow and stake would be missed. A sacrifice she cared more about than her clothes.
    You also can’t keep a thing from me this way. If you plan on killing me, I’ll know before even you do.
    Keta didn’t say anything for that. Instead, she pounded through the woods, making sure to listen out for anyone following them. Once out of the trees, she ran past the local shops and small houses, thankful that vampires didn’t come out during the day and hardly anyone came out during the night. After all the recent disappearances, everyone had been warned to stay inside at night.
    The ones who didn’t listen would think Keta was a stray dog. She was running too fast for them to actually catch a glimpse.
    They were just lucky the vampires were a little preoccupied right now.
    Keta silently laughed to herself as she weaved around passing cars, ignoring the yells and the beeps of the horns that followed her. When she was clear of the cars and passing humans, she slowed to a trot, padding down an alleyway and into a small street with only three small houses on it, all surrounded by a large metal gate, separating the woods apart from it.
    She silently trotted past the houses, moving towards the house farthest away, deep in the shadows. Lucky I put my key in the letter box. Turn around and don’t peak.
    Elijah’s chuckle made shivers run down her spine. He turned away.
    Keta quickly changed back into a human, shivering slightly against the cold and quickly unlocked the door. After opening the door and turning the lights on, Keta grabbed a coat and put it on.
    Elijah walked into her house, not caring that he wasn’t clothed.
    Keta couldn’t help but stare, her mouth slightly parted. Holy crap. When she was laid underneath him, she had been aware that they were both naked, but she had been more preoccupied with him killing her than anything else.
    Seeing him now made her mouth water.
    He was taller than her, the hand shaped bruise over his left peck level with the tops of her breasts. He worked out, his tanned skin ripped with muscles, a strip of light hair on his stomach, spreading out above his cock.
    Keta turned away, feeling her skin heat up. She had been right, his clothes hadn’t left much to imagine about how much he packed.
    Keta swallowed the heavy lump in her throat before lifting her hands to sign to Elijah. I’m going for a shower. I need to wash the scent of fire from me. I won’t be long.
    Elijah nodded before turning his attention to the room.
    Her home was small with just three rooms. A living room with a kitchen in one, separated by counters. A bedroom and a bathroom connected.
    Keta headed there, needing a cold shower more than a hot one. Once in the bathroom, she shut the door and pulled the coat off. After turning the shower on, she stepped underneath it, letting the hard spray of water ease her aching muscles.
    While washing her hair, Keta couldn’t help but think about Elijah. She felt her stomach quiver with longing. Since being taken, she hadn’t been in contact with a male. She had been too scared. During the moons heat, she had been forced to touch herself for pleasure, but having Elijah so close to her today made her want his hands on her, his lips and tongue tasting her.
    Her pussy ached and her nipples hardened almost painfully, needing to be touched, to be pleasured.
    Keta reached down, brushing her fingers lightly over her nipples. She was surprised by the shock of pleasure that shot down her spine.
    Shit.
    She let her head fall back on her shoulders as she circled her nipples, imagining Elijah’s hands on her instead