Isaac
Bianca tilted her head, exposing the pale, slender column of her neck to Isaac. He moved forward, taking her waist into his arms, and pulled her flush against his body. Her breast heaved slightly as he dipped his head toward her, her little heart no doubt fluttering a mile a minute.
Isaac pressed his lips to Bianca’s neck first, tasting the buttery smooth skin. Her flesh was surprisingly cool.
Then, with a deep breath, he allowed his canines to lengthen, a partial shift, and sank his teeth into the soft skin where her neck met her shoulder.
The taste of her blood hit his tongue instantly, sweet and rich and impossibly perfect. A bolt of pure electricity shot down his spine, and his wolf howled in triumph. Around them, the chapel blurred and faded, and for a moment, th
