SOMETHING COLD PRESSED AGAINST MY THROAT.
A couple of taps on my arm and I am fully awake.
Standing above me is a face I do not recognize instantly. Dark brown eyes stare down at me with fear and concern.
“Where am I?” She asks, she's holding a dagger to my throat.
“H-haleem?” I call loudly
Enough for the red haired aphrodite to sit up as if she was being prodded with a fireiron.
Her gaze lands on me and then to the girl.
“Drop it.” She tells the girl nonchalantly and goes back to sleep.
I look at the girl and there is a frown on her face.
“We saved you.”
Her attention goes back to me and she holds the knife firmly. I could have knocked it out of her hand but I want to gain her trust and show her I'm not going to take her by force.
“You were being attacked by Vampires an
