Hazel's POV
Everyone was staring at me. It was so uncomfortable and daring at the same time. Damien kept looking at me expectantly, waiting to see what I would do in front of everyone.
I hurriedly walked to the table, muttered a little apology before picking up his cutlery and cutting my wrist. I grit my teeth as the sharp pain that followed threatened to make me scream.
I pulled out his cup and allowed my blood to flow into the cup, while trying to ignore the stare of everyone. I couldn't look at them. They were also vampires and could be triggered by the sight of my blood. I was a bit scared.
After a while, Damien grabbed my arm and pulled it away.
“Stay back,” he growled like he had not just challenged me in front of everyone earlier. If I had refused to give him a drink, it wo
