(Seraphina POV)
“What do you want from me, Joshua?” I asked her while struggling against the cuffs.
“Nothing much, Pretty wolf. I just want a few drops of your blood and nothing else… A little birdie told me that your blood is special.” My struggles stopped at once, and I froze in my spot.
“What???” My voice was barely above a whisper, and my blood ran cold in my veins.
“Oh, yeah! And you know what we will do with your blood?” My head moved from side to side on its own.
“No worries! Let me tell you,” an excited smile crept onto his lips, but the ruthless, cold glint in his eyes made my heart shiver in fear. He pulled a chair right in front of me with a few meters of difference and took a seat like two besties were going to share some interesting gossip.
“So, where were we? Oh, y
