Blood Oath (Book #2)Long, thin, pointy white teeth glistened as his lips curled into a cold smile.
“Ah, there you are.” He sniffed the air loudly, shivering with delight. “Delicious, your blood absolutely reeks of innocence and the magic of the ancients, how refreshing.”
His eyes glazed over hypnotically as he stretched out his gross webbed hand. “Come to me, Akasha. Your chariot is waiting.”