Capítulo 97: Aphrodisiac

Bel looked away from Davien. She didn't like the fact that it felt as though he wanted her to be part of this, even though it had nothing to do with her. She turned her frame away from him so she wouldn't be swayed to look, but somehow she found herself looking back.

Was it curiosity that made her turn around, or was it Davien's intense stare, as though he wanted her to watch? Surely, that should have creeped her out. It did, but it wasn't enough to quell her curiosity.

She turned just as she saw Davien lightly trace the outline of Freya's neck with his fingers. Her gaze darkened; it was leaning towards the angle she didn't want to think about. This was as clear as day: he was just feeding off her blood. Why was there so much to it?