Chapter Thirty Nine Blake.
“Blake, I give you permission to drink from me.”
I heard the words leave her lips as she made me look into her eyes. I didn’t believe it at first. I thought I was so hungry that maybe I was making myself imagine it. But then she moved her fingers from my chin and stretched her legs out on the floor. She moved her hair away from the side of her neck, and she leaned toward me. “Just make it quick. In case it hurts too much”
I knew that a vampire biting a werewolf could quickly replenish a vampire’s thirst, but for the wolf it would hurt them tremendously. I knew I needed even a little bit of blood to make it to the coven alone, and there was no way Wesley could help me. I knew if I asked Eveline she would feel too scorned to come to Andrea’s house to help me. B
