Daniel had slept peacefully with Amelia in his arms. But the moment he woke up, he was angry all over again and had to lock himself in his closet to feed for a few minutes. The savage way he bit into a blood bag a very ideal look on what he wanted to do to someone.
Anyone at the point.
Because he hated Amelia had been so upset last night. The fun, romantic night they’d planned tampered with by two people who may have her best interest at heart. Yet in still they hurt her the most as they assumed something, they knew nothing about.
The need to protect his woman came on strong and hot, Daniel felt it in his blood and pounding in his head. He wanted to rip someone to shreds, burn the world to the ground. Or even better, dig up her father, revive him and make him apologize. And then b
