Chapter 19

Khloe's POV:

How long had it been? Minutes, hours?

It felt like I had been here for hours, tied to this bed while Xander took his sweet time drinking from me, though the fact that I wasn't dead yet told me that it hasn't even been near that long.

Everything felt hazy, whether it was because of the blood loss or pure fear I wasn't sure.

The only thing I could really process was the intense pain in my side and the tight pressure of Xander's grip on my legs.

The rest was just a blur, like none of my other senses wanted to experience this.

I barely even felt myself fall against the bed, my body apparently feeling too weak to keep it tense anymore.

Although, I d