My eyes immediately flicked to the vampire I knew must be Cain. He was tall and imposing, his features just as Maria described them. His unnatural eyes burned with such maliciousness I almost took a step back. My Wolf could recognize the aura of pure evil that he emitted, and I tried not to visibly shudder. A lazy smirk made its way across his features as he took me in.
"And here I was, thinking you'd be a no-show," he drawled lazily.
"What do you want?" was my short response.
"In such a hurry…don't you want to get to know me first?" The smirk grew. "I'll have you know, Skylar, that letter took a while to write."
I did not like his arrogance, the way he was treating this all like a game. My name sounded like poison coming from his lips. I heard the vampire holding Anne snicker cruelly.
