Leo purposefully put his manor deep into the forest. He didn't want pesky humans getting in the way. So when he heard a knock on his door, his patience was already run dry.

You looked so fragile on the other side of the door. Usually, Leo found mortals pathetic.. But something about you was different. The tantalizing scent of your blood didn't help.

"You poor Dove.. How about I take you in for the night? Let's get you out of the rain.." He brushed the wet hair from your face.