The journey down the stairs made my hair stand on end. I was just waiting for Zoar’s mother to attempt to kill us or pull a trick. She was something that I did not trust one bit. Angel shuddered against me. He hadn’t said a word in so long I was worried about him.
Adrian was close behind me. Step by step we went and he would stop right behind me, not even once touching me. Respect from anyway was a nice change. “Going down in the dark with a couple of vampires doesn’t sound like such a great idea when I think about it,” he whispered. His breath tickled my ear and made me aware just how close he was.
I nodded. I trusted Zoar though, oh I know I shouldn’t. I know the history Jacob had informed me, I know the way he treated me as an object and the many times he had bitten me were all proo
