"Stay close to me," Dalton said, because he could sense danger that lurked in the dark.
Why are they here in the first place?
But, when Meera was trying to think about it, she felt her hand was being lifted by Dalton and she felt pain in her left arm, only to see that Dalton had made an incision with his claw and this shocked her.
Blood immediately oozed out of her wound and dripped to the ground, a few stain of blood was on Dalton's fingers and he sprayed into the darkness, where they could hear vicious growls.
It was not a growl that came from a beast, they were definitely not a shifter. This sound like… vampire…
Meera had seen a vampire once when she was nine years old and that encounter would forever be a nightmare for her.
She didn't remember clearly and it was a blur memory, but the fear that she felt that night was real, she still could feel it in her skin, the fear that gripped her heart was something that she didn't want to experience it again.
