47. Ask your little wife

Ambrose POV

"Where to?" I turned to Chloe and asked. We were sitting on my truck, getting ready to go to Dave's house. Chloe was still looking at me like I was made of chocolate, but she agreed to let me rescue Ana.

"He lives a little far from the city. It's more isolated, and Dave likes to be alone. I was the only one who is allowed to live with him," Chloe said.

Of course, he does. Creepy bastard.

"I don't care about his lifestyle. Just get me there," I grumbled.

"Don't forget about your promise," Chloe whispered and looked at me with lusty eyes.

I had made her a promise to let her drink some more of my blood even though I wasn't planning on keeping that promise.

Or maybe I will keep it as it might make Analyn jealous. I grinned but then turned serious as I remembered she was alone in the house with Dave. That bastard better not have bitten her already. I would snap his fucking neck if he did.

Chloe gave me t