SLAVE
Shannon was eating quietly trying very hard not to look at the vampire next to her.
The vampire elder was just playing with his food quiet concentrating only on her scent, the witch was eating but looked uncomfortable. “Silly us, you did not even do introductions,” Nina said. “Oh, right! For those who do not know me, I am elder Israel, some call me the great African seer.” No wonder his scent was different and unusual. Shannon thought.