“I am so sorry” Martin said for the fifteenth time and Freya had no choice but to smile.
“Don’t be” she said using his favorite words that brought a smile to his face.
“I should be. To think that I ever feed on actual human blood” he said and Freya stared at him.
“Jason isn’t human” she said and Martin shook his head, adamant.
“He is. At least partly. Do you know what it means. If I had drank any further I wouldn’t have stopped till I have drained him and everyone watching, including you” he said in disgust and Freya laid a hand on his shoulder.
“Would you really kill me?” She said and to Martin, that didn’t sound like a question.
“No” he said and looked away. “Because I like you” he said sadly and Freya sighed, her heart ached for him. She wish she could give him what he wanted but
