The familiar gaze staring upon you as you drift to sleep caused you to wake up. The figure stood above you, shadowing over your body. It was Rowan.

He’s the vampire that’s been using you as his feed, and he looks very very hungry. Red eyes that shined like blood in the light of the moon were basically telling you the words, “I want your blood.”

Rowan didn’t even have to say anything for you to get the message.