Skye's POV
It's been nearly forty-eight hours since Diana left the castle. Marco and I had her trail for the first day but lost it during the night after a harsh rain storm rolled through the area. That and she was blocking her scent from anyone searching for her.
I glared over at the vampire I enlisted to help slurped on a blood bag. His speed and the range his hearing goes compared to my one is the only reason I asked for his help. I know I agreed to the chance she may choose him over me but I will never let that girl go. Not without a fight. Diana was rightfully mine.
"You keep staring at me like that I won't help you anymore." he grumbled lowering his snack. I rolled my eyes. He narrowed his dark eyes on me. "Tell me Skye, why do you hate me?"
"Never said that I did!" I shrugged m
