Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 411: Leaving

Frederick’s POVI didn’t think twice. In the blink of an eye—moving with the speed only a vampire possessed—I was standing in front of her. The small bag barely had time to shift before I ripped it from her grasp and flung it into the corner of the room.

Selene startled, half-turned, and for a second she looked so small and scared I hated myself a little for the way my hunger twined with the urge to protect her.hought in my head:

The overwhelming need to sink into her.