He was not going to faint, he was not going to faint. “I’m Carter.” The elf stuck his hand out as he smiled at Steven. Steven shoved his arm at the creature, praying he got it back in one piece. Roman said everyone here was nice. He had to keep that in mind or he was going to run screaming from the room. “S–Steven.” “You look like I’m about to feast on your entrails.” Carter laughed manically as he rubbed his hands together. Either this elf was joking, or Roman had a shitty ass way of getting rid of him. Steven’s eyes darted around, seeing no one around who might help him. If anyone would. What the hell had his mate gotten him into? “I’m fine,” he squeaked as he scooted a few inches away from the elf. “Chill, I haven’t snacked on a human in a very long time.” Carter smacked his lips as he leaned in closer. Steven just knew he was going to faint. There was no two ways about it. “Leave him alone.” Another man walked into the room, laughing as he situated himself between Steven and Carter.
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