Chapter 45

It will happen again.

That was music to my ears, I couldn’t wait to put my hands, or better than that, my fangs to the men who dare to threaten her. I was out of her sight in a matter of seconds, dodging trees in the woods, reaching the first one crouched behind a thick trunk.

He didn’t even notice me standing behind him. I gripped his neck, raising him from the floor like a puppet. His blood pumping in his veins, calling it to me like a lullaby soothing to my senses...