Lucian's POV

Her words jolted me back to reality and I realized that she had grown limp in my arms. Shit! She was already looking pale. What the hell was I thinking drinking from her like a river? She was a human that was bound to run dry after a few sucks.

My goodness! If she died, the cycle continued and God knew that this was the purest blood that I ever had the privilege to drink in the past fifty years. It was just that the lady had a mouth on her that made me want to bend ...