Everly's POV
Holding a cloth against my wrist while I went back upstairs. Dad offered to heal me but I could tell he was eager to leave, so I told him that it would heal soon and he left soon after.
"Princess are you hurt?" Elliot asked coming from his room, yeah I may have refused to wake him up when I noticed he was asleep. He frowned as he glared at my wrist that I'm sure had stopped bleeding by now.
"No, dad was hungry so I offered." His gaze went from harsh to soft in a matter of seconds.
"Oh well, let me see it." He went to remove the cloth I had placed over the bites, but I moved away from him. I just had to force my father to stop feeding from me, I'm sure he would understand if I was still a bit shaky.
"It's fine. It will heal soon." I smiled at him, and he dropped his arms b
