Chapter 69

Draven
It’s been two days since I last spoke with Emma. She hasn’t replied to any of my calls but texted me, saying she is busy. And I guess she has been. I’ve seen her working her ass off at the Alpha mansion, so now, when her shift is over, I’m here, standing on her balcony, completely drenched. The rain is coming down fast, and I shake the water from my wings before tapping on her window.
There are no movements coming from inside until I sneeze. Vampires aren’t supposed to catch colds, but I have a theory those sweets I’ve forced myself to eat are making me weak. I need blood, but what’s another night without it?