Tarryn had barely left Kyle’s side since she had managed to get him back to the apartment, with the help of Andrew. At some time during the early hours of the morning he began the transformation back into human form. Tarryn had to leave the room for that, she couldn’t bear to watch. As soon as she knew it was over Tarryn had taken her previous seat by his bed. She still wore the same outfit she had worn to the party. It was dirty and torn from the fight and was stained with not just her blood but Cassandra’s as well. Her hair was a mess, and her makeup was ruined with tears. As for her neck, Tarryn had only cleaned the blood away and stuck a bandage on the bite at Andrew’s insistence. Tarryn was dozing off when she heard Kyle speak. Her eyes flew open. “Kyle?” She asked gently, testing if he was really awake.
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