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“My neck isn’t a cafeteria,” Leona had yawned, ducking out of Vil’s grip. He had heard enough, and though it was tempting, he wouldn’t let those teeth anywhere near his neck. “Are you sure you’d even be able to handle me?”
Vil had stared at him for a long moment. It had been so quiet you could hear a pin drop, but the only sound was rushing water and the whimpers of a scared freshman. And then Vil had started to laugh, the noise like nails on a chalkboard, “I think the real question, Leona, is would you be able to handle me?”