Jasmine felt a chill down her spine when she saw Bardumond's expression. No matter what demon had bitten her, he was definitely going to kill him.
Her heart felt like it would break out of her chest when she remembered the events the previous night. The sharp pain when Dairon kissed her neck…it must have been because he bit her! How could she not have thought about it all this time?
She laughed awkwardly. "What are you talking about? A demon?"
Crap. If her voice sounded as shaky as she thought it did, it wouldn't take long for Bardumond to figure out what was actually happening.
Bardumond tried to touch her neck but she evaded his fingers. What if touching it helped him figure out the identity of the demon?
"Did you encounter any demons recently?" He asked, guessing that Jasmine had evaded his touch because the wound hurt too much.