Corrina
My blood was as hot as lava. The vampires were gone. Pain raced up my neck at the point where I had been bitten. Placing my hand on the base of my neck, I felt the flow of my own blood while searing pain shot through my head. Brandon had touched me, tainted me, and now I was dying. He had denied me the solace of true death and I won’t see my family when I take my last breath.
Hatred and malice flowed through me with each breath as my body temperature dropped.
I must take the blood revenge, even though it condemned me in the eyes of Valcrum.
Dropping my hand, I sat up. My heart pounded against my rib cage as I stood. Closing my eyes, I sniffed the air. Their scent was still in the breeze. Ignoring the sharp pain in belly. Pushing the low tree branches from my face I raced furthe
