SERAPHINA
A vampire’s den. Could things get any worse?
The stench hit my nose. It smelled like rotting copper soaked into bone-dry dust.
As my vision adjusted, I found a pair of violet eyes eying me. My heartbeat quickened, the memory of our bodies pressing against each other surfaced in my mind and the way he made me feel his bulge. But why was he looking at me like that? I looked away. But that had not been a good choice either. Dante was looking at me too. I held my breath as his blue eyes bore deeper into me as if it were not him but his wolf that was watching me. My fingers moved slightly on my side. Since when has he been watching me? And why?
Unknown to me the other two pairs of eyes were also watching me.
That’s when a strange voice alerted all of us. We all stood frozen a
