Chapter 209

　　TATE

　　Enzo's fists curled at his sides, tendons straining.

　　"I've tried not to think about it," I said. "Tried not to think about you. About what you are. But every time I close my eyes, I see it again. You weren't human, Enzo. You weren't—"

　　"Stop." His voice was quiet, but it hit like a comma...