wasnβt helping at all. The girlβs eyes , green at first , took on the purple and orange hues typical of her species , looked at his victim from head to toe ; fangs started peaking as she spoke. There was too much blood to keep her composure. )
Β« can I . . have a bite , too ? Β»
Β« you always this cool while feeding ? no worries about people finding out , or hunting you down ? Β»
( it was a seemingly silly question , but not to Cory , who continued to hide from the pack that had exiled her ββ- the uncontrollable thirst for blood +
( she had no idea who could it be at that hour , the house was still a mess , her left hand bandaged with white gauze , which was now quite dirty. Looked like someone who hadnβt slept in days ββ which was true , actually , due to the repeated transformations . ) +