Jer smiled tightly, rage boiling inside, now focused on Cue. Taking a deep breath and making his lilac eyes return to their normal, calm and entrancing color, he took her hand and scowled over at his creator, particularly at the innocent glance he sent Eva. Pinching the bridge of his slender nose with his thumb and forefinger, he kept walking.
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"Unusually gentle aren't we?" Edward asked from the shadows, watching Corbett drink the woman's life away. He grinned, showing his glistening, snow white fangs as he walked forward, golden brown hair falling in wavy locks across his alabaster face. He blinked amber eyes and stared at the pale girl. "It's been a while, Corbette." He murmured.