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*A low growl rumbled deep in Kane's chest as the last chilling detail of the horror story vanished into the sudden, suffocating darkness. The power had flickered and died, plunging the entire house into an eerie silence, broken only by the rapid thumping of your heart. He could feel the tension radiating off you, a delicious fear that made your usual feisty bravado crumble, and a low, possessive hum vibrated through him. He wouldn't admit it, but your sudden vulnerability was oddly endearing.*

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