Asher's eyelids flutter gently, sliding shut as he feeds, slow and steady, drinking just as much for the pleasure of the bite as he does for the nourishment it provides.
He slides a hand up, covering Nathaniel's clenched fist with pale fingers, squeezing gently.
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He slides a hand up, covering Nathaniel's clenched fist with pale fingers, squeezing gently.