BRENDA'S POV
The steam from the natural spring was easing up my tense muscles when I suddenly felt someone's eyes on me than the water nudging up a bit.
This was followed by rushing footsteps when I turned my head I saw a sharp familiar face drenched with worry.
"Tho-"
He placed his hand on my lips with a slight but sharp hissing sound, "Brenda, please don't make a sound some vampires are going here at any minute,"
My eyes widened and if his hand had not been on my lips I would have yelled.
"There are far all many of them, I've barely recovered from my wound, and you...well let's just say you are not in a condition for battle,"
It was then I realized that I was having this conversation with my mate looking as bare as the day that I came into this world, but as my cheeks reddened up
