OUTCAST: FIRST BLOOD
His nails had fully turned into claws now, sharp enough to slice steel.
He snarled at the intruder, even though Jenna couldn’t see what was happening outside.
“You again…” Adrian growled, voice feral.
The female vampire chuckled. “I see you’re losing the fight with your hunger. Rituals are such fragile things when you delay them, aren’t they, Outcast?”
“Leave.”
“Oh no,” she purred. “I’m here to take the girl while you’re weak.”
Adrian lunged.
A loud crash echoed, followed by the sound of bodies colliding, fists slamming, claws tearing. Jenna clamped her hands over her ears, but the noises were everywhere—writhing, violent, monstrous.
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