I opened my mouth to object, but he spoke first. “You know Sara. No matter how much pain she’s in, she’s going to need to say good-bye to Nate. We can’t stop her from seeing him if she wants to.”
My stomach twisted at the thought of her in the same room with the vampire, and the pain it would cause her. Khristu, hasn’t she been through enough?
“She’s not going to see him without me,” I said in a tone that brooked no argument.
“Or me,” he replied. He looked at the door to the cells. “I’m going to move him to one of the interrogation rooms. He’s a lot thirstier today, so I might get something out of him if I tempt him with blood.”
His expression of distaste made it clear how he felt about working on the vampire again. Last night could not have been easy for him.
“I’ll do it,” I said. I
