EDGE
He dragged his teeth along my neck, drawing blood. “I knew you’d be delicious, Emeline.”
Jeremiah’s disgusting hands were all over me whilst I waited for my opportunity to make a move.
“Any last words as a free woman?”
“Do you always play with your victims like this?”
“Oh yes, I like food with a bite,” he growled in my ear.
I could do this. I had a plan.
His fangs dropped down as he dove down to my neck, his eyes flashing red as the very tips broke the skin. Before his teeth could sink in, I brought my knee up into his groin, my hands ripping his head away from me.
Jeremiah growled, dropping to the ground in pain.
I needed him to think he could overpower me. Without that, the entire plan would fail. He had to think he won. I stalked over to him, kicking his chest so he ended
