The Desired Response

Dawn heard Lucian call her name mentally. She got up but was still really groggy and knew that they had to of drugged her. She ate not that long ago and her system was still fighting it off. She sat up and tried to clear her head. She heard two voices and she wasn't sure what was going on so she managed to get herself up and moved toward the stairs with a yawn.

She recognized Lucian's voice, and then a woman's that she didn't know and she came down the stairs and her gaze came to the two of them. Their scents came to her, and the woman's had definite interest. Lucian had a tight grip on her jawline and his face was close to hers. She wasn't really aware of stopping at the bottom. She just felt everything go still in her. Coiled like a snake ready to strike.