Chapter 3: Chapter 3

“She’s right, you should have waited,” Andre said as he cupped the man’s jaw, tilting his head back. Before the man had a chance to protest or fight back, Andre took over his mind as well. His fangs dropped and he drank deeply. When he finished, he sealed the wounds with a lick of his tongue, and then fed from the woman.

Sated, Andre released his control of them, after wiping their memories of what had happened. As he strolled away he heard the woman say, “I must have had too much to drink. I feel dizzy.” He took a quick glance over his shoulder, biting back a laugh when she slid down to end up sprawled on the ground. The last thing Andre saw as he left the lot was the guy trying to manhandle her into the car.