Chapter 24

Sally

As I stare up at the vampiric woman, I’m hit with both a sense of dread and admiration. She is truly a sight to behold, beautiful and perfect, with blonde hair and a face that looks like it could belong in a magazine.

What truly haunts me, however, is her uncanny resemblance to Ryan. They both possess an unsettling level of perfection, and I silently gasp.

Could this be his mother?!

“So thirsty...” The woman croaks. “Why are there only werewolves here? I want real food…human blood… you’re all useless to me…but I suppose it’s still fun to watch you die.”

She releases a wicked chuckle before her body contorts and cracks as she lunges at her next victim: a helpless guy who can do nothing but scream in terror.

“N-no, please!”

He tries to fight back, but her supernatural strength pushes him against the cold brick wall, her fangs sinking into his neck for a fresh feeding.

There is nothing he can do.

He might be a werewolf, but his desperate struggles do nothing, and his screams are si