Salara’s POV
An angry growl fills the silence around us. My eyes snap in Henry’s direction just in time to see the woman he was kissing moments ago launch herself at his back, wrapping her legs around his slim waist. Her hands move up to pull his head to the side, much in the same way a vampire would do in the movies.
A horrified scream leaves me as I watch the woman bite down into Henry’s collar, the sound of his bones crunching beneath her bite reverberating within my mind. Bile rises in my throat, threatening to come out and spill on the Earth at my feet.
Strong arms wrap around me in an instant, shielding me from the site of my husband being mauled by a woman with large canines. I bury my face into Derrick’s muscular chest, taking comfort in the warmth that radiates from him and s
