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"And they're not yours," Vox added, gaining a bit of confidence. "They're mine. They're on my body. I have them."
The silence that followed was dense, charged with static. Alastor stared at him for several seconds, his red eyes gleaming in the dimness of the apartment. His ears, which had begun to perk up, flattened against his head again.
"Shut up," Alastor said.
His voice was deep, hoarse, and had a hint of danger that Vox knew well. But it wasn't the danger of a threat. It was the danger of someone about to lose something he considered his.
"They're mine," Alastor continued, and he looked down at Vox's breasts with an intensity that made Vox hold his breath. "They only react to me."
