Alester POVIt’s been nearly a month since I tasted her blood. The taste never left my mind. It was sweeter than the last Blue Moon wolf I had. There was something about it that made my throat go dry and my veins ache with the need for more. I’m afraid once I get her I may have difficulty keeping my fangs to myself. I lick my lips again as the thought flits through my mind.“Master, we are ready to try again.” Natalia said. Not waiting for me to rise from my throne, she turned and quickly left.I knew where she was headed so it didn’t strike a nerve. We walk down the corridor in silence. Frustration built with each step I take toward the altar that I allowed Natalia to build. Every day, the same thing, trying to call her blood to me so Natalia can cast a spell and summon her here. The process wore on me and with every failure, my anger grew.“Master, call her blood.” She instructed and then began the chant.
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