Page 39 of Forever Desired
The call of the human’s blood beckoned him.
“Sorin!” she cried out as Linkin lifted her up in his arms and carried her away from them, Athena screaming his name.
Sorin, unable to fight the thirst, thrust the human’s head away, and he went in for the strike.
He sank his fangs deep into the man’s neck.
Thick copper fluid filled his mouth. He swallowed hard, needing more, so he continued to take what he wanted.
An energy burst immediately shot through his body.
He ignored the pain-filled cry as he fed.
He wouldn’t drain this one.
He’d send him back to Clay.
It would be his last warning to the hunters.
Having had his fill, Sorin let the body fall to the ground. He turned his head, hearing footsteps behind him. His other vampires were returning from searching the grounds.
“The area is safe, my lord,” Taos announced.
Sorin gave a nod, wiping his mouth on the back of the sleeve of his jacket.
“He still lives.” Sorin pointed to Alan’s body crumpled at his feet. “See to it that he gets delivered to Clay Weber.”
The two of them moved to the human. Sorin stalked toward the hotel.
How the humans had got so close to him, he would figure out later. He was sure Linkin would deal with it and have answers for him.
The power rush of the blood filled him, and he had one thing on mind.
Claiming his bride.
