Chapter seventeen

Saratan’s P.O.V

I was pissed.

Royally pissed that I barely held back from breaking something. And the two things making my insides boil were beyond my control.

The first thing happened a few days back but it still left a bitter taste in my mouth.

Three days ago

That morning I found Lora at my doorstep, I had almost pissed myself. Gone was the adorable girl with the white-haired doll. Lora was fully charged with powers she had little to no control over.

Running was useless because she was as fast as lightning, waiting right in front of where I was running towards.

I couldn’t throw things at her because I didn’t know if she healed like other vampires… if it would scar her. I screamed and prayed for Mrs. Thornton and Mr. Jones to return to the mansion as I ran for dear life.

I know you’d be thinking….why don’t you just run outside? Well, if I ran outside and she chased after me, she might be badly hurt from the sunshine and then Dregen would kill me himself.

I’d thought my end wa