27. Had it been Dylan or Orwell, I might have even kicked them off the cliff

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"Vann!" My voice came out louder than I had intended it to. It was one thing to know that a person is a siren, a creature that can turn into fish and it was totally another thing to actually see a siren in his fish form! A giant, shining one at that... Without another thought, I moved toward him only for him to hiss and distance himself from me as the aura around him started to crackle with sparks. His body was producing electricity, a really high volt too that it crackled like lightning around him. "It's okay," I cooed, trying to calm him down like how I would have tried to calm down any other injured animal. Though, he never resembled any animal, even in his fish form. I felt the energy that came from him syncing with mine. The attraction, the desire, the feeling of belonging, the need

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