Trust is a five-letter word with credence. Would you trust someone that easily when your life’s at stake, especially if you were to run into a half-vampire like Vlade? He trusted neither the living nor the dead and neither did he expect anybody to trust him in return. Torturing his victims for sheer pleasure was not what he believed in, Vlade directly went for the kill when he wanted to. He wasn’t expecting Chelsea to trust him as usual, yet seeing her turn pale and numb before him, suppressed his slim expectation that his human side could be counted on.
In a fraction of a second, without thinking further he caught Frisca’s hand and brought her back on the cliff to safety. Vlade had definitely left his grip from her hand however he had held her back with his supernatural powers that could
