[Seeing Zane, Allison's eyes start glowing, a low, warning growl trilling in the back of her throat. She's fortunate enough that she's avoided any truly lasting contact with the man, but she's aware of what he's capable of...and she's clinging to control by a thread with her heart racing and a relentless wrongness stalking her around every corner.
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And seeing Zane...it's not helpful.]
What do you want?