I could feel both of my mates coming up behind me.
I was still currently stuck in the same stop looking at the scene below me. There was a lot of blood, I could still hear her heart beat so I knew she was still alive, but just barely. The scene had me frozen. Blood does not trigger me the way it does some vampires. I have had many years of discipline to control my more basic instincts. It wasn’t the blood at all, it was the person laying in the blood.
I know there is a lot of violence in the supernatural community and I am no stranger to violence myself, but I never expected it here in my home. Since I have been living here in the castle there have not been any situations such as this before. There have been accidents here and people have been hurt or injured.
But something abou
