Bound By Blood
We went out, we came back, and then… and then… I don’t remember.
My eyebrows crinkle together as I try harder to think of what happened next, but nothing is coming to my mind. I look towards Luther who also seems to be in a bit of a daze. He rubs his eyes for a moment and then looks at Adam and says, “She’s right, you don’t need to be so rude, Adam.”
Adam scowls in response and looks back and forth between the two of us, convinced that we must’ve done something.
Luther hisses and brings his hand up towards his neck where blood is dripping out. I frown and Adam asks me, “Did you bite him?”