Chapter 234

My mouth instantly opened and dropped Freya's arm. I watched as it fell to the floor and set about wiping my mouth while I crawled towards her. Before I could get to her, Azael shot me a glare. His eyes were black like vampires and werewolves, but he had the white hunters swirling vortex. They were hypnotic and impossible to look away from. He glanced away just as Freya was shifting back into her human form. I could do nothing but watch in silence, as he put his wrist to his mouan and ripped open his vein. He placed his wrist over Freya's mouth and dripped his thick crimson blood onto her lips. She moaned lightly, then grabbed a hold of his arm and began to feed on him. He let out a rumbling moan of his own, then picked her up and carried her over to the couches.

“Leave and take the mutt with you,” he ordered me.