I woke up the next morning to my mates trying to have a hushed conversation, and failing miserably at it. They each caressed my naked body with their hands, almost like they didn't know that they were doing it. "I know what you mean, he went too far yesterday. I could have ripped him limb from limb for what he did to our baby girl." Kadzait growled, his chest vibrating under me making it harder for me to pretend to be asleep.
"He isn't wrong though; she should be able to use her nosferatu speed by now. I don't know what is holding her back." Lazarus sighed, making me feel my stomach sink a little at the sound of his exasperation that I could not access that part of myself.
"Can you help her?" Caleb asked, his voice worried.
"I can try, but usually it just comes naturally." Lazarus ex
