Chapter Twenty-Five

Megan pulled me away and led me to a bathroom where she wiped the blood from my face and washed the blood from my hands. She hadn’t said a word and I stood there as she rinsed the blood under the tap from both my knives.

“I’ve never seen someone kill a vampire before,” she said softly.

“I’ve killed my fair share,” I said to her.

“When you were in the unit?” she asked me.

“Yes, you kill plenty of everything,” I said as she closed the faucet and dried her hands on a paper towel.

“I think we both need a stiff drink,” she said as she took my hand and led me back to the ballroom and straight to the bar.

Plenty of Sires wanted to talk to me and Lucas had given them one look before they all left grumbling with my business card in hand. Megan had ordered a bottle of scotch and we both downed our first three drinks.

“You’re going to be overrun by Sires wanting to form an alliance with you now,” Lucas said to me as we sat at the bar. Rylee had taken Megan back to our table and she had left relu