Chapter 10

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Amber's Pov

I ran as Michael pulled me along. I could hear his curses. My throat was burning like mad, almost like a bomb had exploded in it.

"M-Michael, my throat."

"I know." His voice was a growl and he pulled me into a tree. "Amber-" He sighed and looked away. "I lost my control. You're now a vampire. I am so sorry."

I stared at him, not really focusing.

"Michael, please, can we just sort out my throat?"

He nodded and looked around. I spotted movement and the next thing I knew I was leaping through the air, growling.

I looked up from the deer to Michael who was sitting on the branch, watching me.

"Good kill."

I smiled and stood up, looking at my clothes. They were smothered in blood.

"Anyway to clean these?"

He shook his head. "Sorry, no."

I shrugged. "My throat is still burning."

"It will do."

I spotted another deer and leapt.

Five deer later and my throat was no longer burning.

"Look at me, Amber."

I turned to Michael. He was studying my eyes and seemed satisfied because he nodded.

"What?"

"Your eyes are the same color as mine. It means you're hunger's satisfied."

I licked the blood off my lips and smiled at him. "Cool."

He nodded. "Amber, close your eyes for a minute."

I closed my eyes and my breath caught in my throat as I felt Michael's lips push against mine.

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