Chapter eighty six

As Marcelyn and Darell walked through the woods, they talked about their powers. Marcelyn had always been aware of her vampire abilities, but Darell was still coming to terms with his werewolf side.

"I don't know how to control it," Darell said, shaking his head.

"It takes time," Marcelyn reassured him. "I had to learn how to control my thirst for blood."

Darell nodded. "I don't want to hurt anyone," he said.

"You won't," Marcelyn said firmly. "I'll help you."

As they walked, they heard a rustling in the bushes. Darell tensed up, ready to defend himself, but Marcelyn held him back.

"It's just Chris," she said, a hint of amusement in her voice.

Chris emerged from the bushes, a sheepish grin on his face. "Sorry about that," he said. "I didn't mean to startle you."

Darell relaxed and gave Chris a playful punch on the shoulder. "You scared me," he said.

Chris chuckled. "You're a werewolf, man. You should be able to handle a little noise."

Darell grinned and shook his head. "I'm still gett