Chapter 33

• It's as if my body refuses to let him drink from me, he notices my discomfort and stands up, his lips are stained with my blood and his brows are furrowed.
• - you are well? – he says hoarsely, I nod and get up to kiss him, but he moves away, stands up, looks at me for a moment and walks towards the closet, takes one of his flannels and throws it in my direction – get dressed, we have visitors – he clarifies one Once he sees my puzzled expression, I quickly cover my torso again when a knock on the door alerts me.
• Killiam smirks and walks over to it, opens it, and stands there for a moment, glaring at whoever came. He takes a step back and withdraws to give way, his attitude is carefree, calm and therefore I relax a bit.