Lia

I sat across the fire from Xaviera, watching her sip at some blood she had put in a canteen for herself. It was a little bizarre to see someone drink blood out of a canteen, but I suppose if you were a vampire traveling, then this sort of thing tended to happen.

She was taking her time, acting very leisurely. I huffed, glancing at the rest of my mates. They were pretty annoyed, glaring at Xaveria and wanting to tell her to hurry the fuck up.

Honestly, I did too. The two of us needed to ...