Silas' POV
My fists were clenched at the sight before me. Krista’s head was laying on Liam’s thighs and although I disagreed with everything about that situation, I knew that it was helping her, in some way so I couldn’t really be against it.
Every time we moved Krista from Liam, he face would scrunch up in pain and then she would start screaming. It was either let the vampire hold her or let her sit in pain.
Will didn’t know what was wrong with her, he couldn’t quite place it, and he said we wouldn’t know until she woke up. Will was alright, for a vampire.
“She is bonded to me, I can feel the bond, something about her. She reminds me of my daughter, or more so my granddaughter. “ He admitted, brushing a lock of her curls from her face. “She has fire within her, and not just her powers
