There had been a miscalculation on my part, in regards to self-control.
When a Pureblood hunts, it's nothing like one would imagine. The only reason they would feel a need to keep slaves is to display their own prowess or, perhaps, they enjoyed intimidating those lower than them, terrorizing them. There was no real need to keep a blood bag, to keep them in chains or cages.
Once bitten, they would willingly come to you.
This was great in some ways, problematic in others.
It was while I was seated at the edge of the pool next to Emelie that the blonde sat beside me, batting her lashes up at me. "Funny running into you again." She was American and fit. The only reason I'd chosen her was because she looked healthy and hadn't been intoxicated at the time. It also helped that she'd bee
