Ravens POV
* * * * * * * * * I was down in the kitchen drinking some blood. After last night I would never let it get that far again. The cravings for a human, for their veins, it was unlike anything I had ever felt.
I understand now why some lose control. Simply the smell was enough for every primal instinct in me to emerge. And with this many humans around, I couldn't allow myself to lose control. I couldn't go without feeding for too long.
When I woke up I felt rested, more rested than I had in a long time.
I don't know what happened after Alexander and Fredrick gave me those blood bags, but regardless, I had the best sleep in ages.
Someone cleared their throat behind me and I turned around.
”Caroline,” I said as I stared into her emotionless eyes. This is not at all how I w
