Nadine's P.O.V.
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This isn't good.
Based off the smug look on Feral's dumb face, it's really not good at all. I averted my eyes, trying my best to keep distance between us despite the small space. Unfortunately, it didn't work out for me.
Feral leaned in closer, a smirk on his lips. I put my hand on his chest, trying to keep him away, but it didn't matter. He was stronger than me, and I wasn't trying that hard honestly. Feral slapped a hand over mine, holding me there. He braced a forearm on the door beside my head. We were so close that his hot breath was fanning my lips.
Not good. Not good at all.
"Feral-"
"Shhhh," he cut me off in a whisper. "Think they're still out there."
"Could you back up a little," I hissed quietly at him. "I need space."
