I'm scared. The words barely left her lips. You should be. There's nothing to fear, he assured her, his blue eyes capturing hers, looking deep into their golden depths. He held her there with his gaze thinking about - no, savoring - what was to come. aI don't know if I'll be able to drink blood, she admitted with a slight stammer. Ah, but you already have. You'll be fine, I'll take care of it, he whispered in her mind. His voice was so deep and rugged,...