[Julian spends a long moment looking down at Dom - feeling the greedy impulse to take what was his coursing through him. The prey that is ironically more safe than not now, somewhere off in their joint peripherals while they roll around like two apex predators fighting for the top spot on the food chain. He breathes in deep, has a humorless smile to his lips and doesn't falter at all by Dom's watery gaze nor his gnashing teeth. In fact...]
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