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Jude was a predator, and right now she believed it to her very bones.

Theresa froze, instinct taking over.

Then he leaned toward her, slowly, as if he didn’t want to frighten her. “Don’t move,” he whispered.

She didn’t think she could have, at least not at that moment. Was he about to drink from her?

His hands cupped her cheeks. His skin was cool and smooth, smoother than human flesh. Jude touched her mouth with his. A light touch. His lips were parted, and he inhaled, taking her breath into him. He sighed, and she felt the coolness of his breath like an autumn breeze.

Then he kissed her.