14 BPOV
It was him.
Had he come to destroy me for good?
There was no escaping if he had.
He'd claimed me and I was trapped by his potency.
Such raw power…it had been over a decade since I'd felt anything like it.
The last time had been in his embrace…and this was only a fraction of what that had been.
I had truly forgotten what it was to just…be.
We had to get out of here.
Away from this public place.
Whether he meant me harm or not, his mere presence was going to force me to shed this human shell.