Chapter - 77 The Final Night (Part 3)

Ferdinand's Point Of View

I couldn't believe my eyes. Tristan had once again injected the entire pink syringe into him. His pheromones were permeating my room so completely that could I no longer smell anything else. Tristan looked at me with such a fierce possessive gaze, that I felt my heartbeat quicken and my body heat up indescribably fast.

"Sylvester... it's your turn now... Cole...? What would you like to do?" Tristan asked, stilll looking directly at me.

"Do as you please... I can tell you want more... I'm content... just being by your side." Cole replied, his breathing ragged.

"Hmm...? But you can still feed me, right?" Tristan said, sitting up to look at Cole.

"If that's what you want... then yes... I can..." He replied.

"Then feed me Cole. I want you to..." Tristan said with a smirk.

"Well, now I'm getting jealous..." Bellamy sighed.