Jareth Pov
I was surprised by how forward Louis was. To think someone that small could be that loud and strong, but he was determined. The moment we jumped into the cave behind him, Louis already had a vampire’s head torn off its shoulders, dangling by its hair with blood streaming down Louis’s mouth from where he ripped its throat out. Louis’s eyes were shifting between a honey brown and red, giving a golden type color, as if they were trying to figure out if vampire blood counted as human blood or not. Another vampire was charging at Louis and Thais danced away from me, her katana slicing against the vampire’s stomach and making him howl in pain. We were automatically swarmed by blood bags as the remaining vampires backed away. “Give him back to me,” Louis growled out, his eyes glar
