Chapter One Hundred and Forty Five

Chapter One Hundred and Forty Five

Daemon served the food on four plates, just as he always did, but this time, the girls came down to join us. I wondered if he was doing this to make me feel comfortable around him-no, I shouldn't try to find meaning in everything he did.

The girls finished their food first, just as always.

I didn't miss the way the older girl kept throwing side glances at me throughout the meal. The moment she was done, she pulled her hair to the side, baring her neck to Daemon.

Daemon pushed her aside, clearly not wanting to feed from her in front of me.

"You've had your turn," he said, looking past her to the other girls, who kept their eyes down. Unlike the older girl, the younger ones were quieter, shyer, and more reserved.

"You know my blood tastes better than any of theirs." She bragged like it was some sort of achievement. She dug her fingers into the healing wound on her neck, and a single drop of blood trickled down. Daemon's eyes darkened with need; he wanted this, but he was only holding back for my sake so I wouldn't end up passing out again.

"It's alright."

were from me; what the

of biting her neck, he took her arm and sank his fangs into her wrist. She let

watched them.

satisfied him with her blood, and in return, he gave her pleasure. It

wasn't the only one-envy was written all over the

looked down at my food, forcing the

into one of them. He didn't. I was doing

into his eyes, afraid

on the table-a phone. Of course, back in the city, many

on the other line. I never got to find out as he stood up and walked away to answer the

name?" I asked the younger girls. But before they

Juliette, their cousins. I am Tasha" She introduced. I could tell she waited on me to introduce

"I am... Aliya."

didn't quite sound like a name,

her, it didn't quite sound like a compliment. "So, does he fuck

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