Every single day I felt the need to consume on blood. Every single day I felt hungry, I felt starved. It was a type of hunger that could not be satisfied by animals. I could not imagine how Ace has been living like this for so long. How he has managed to survived for so long feeling the need to feed off of human blood. How he has managed so well to compose himself.
"You seem to be deep in thought. What is up with you?" Silas asks me, taking a sip of his tea.
"This f*****g blood lust of mine is what is up with me." I grunt, and he laughs.
"That annoying, huh?" He asks, and I nod.
"More than that actually." I look at Ace, who was busy talking to Blaze in the distance.
"Any news?" I ask Silas, and he gives me a small smile.
"Nothing for you to worry about. You need only to worry about
