You could feel Sam’s breath on your face, your eyes were hooded, the anticipation of the moment you’d dreamed of for so long killing you.

Suddenly, you felt his presence gone.

Sam had stepped back, his hand running through his hair.

“We can’t do this,” Sam said.

”What?” You questioned.

“We can’t be together. It would never work, too risky. You know that.”

You opened your mouth to argue but no words came out. Sam wasn’t wrong. hunters dating was rough.