“Adrian’s jaw dropped and he stared at Sir Sidney.“I want you to feed. From me.” Adrian shook his head, speechless for a few moments.“I’m serious, Adrian.” The old man leaned forward. “You clearly cannot take much blood from me--I don’t have lots to spare. And you can only do this once, since I am not willing to die beneath your fangs.” He pierced Adrian with an intense stare. “I am offering you a chance to sate the hunger you feel. And don’t tell me you don’t feel it right now. I can sense it.”...Adrian gulped. “How? How can you sense my…my need?”Sidney leaned back in his chair again, relaxing a little. “I’m not sure.” He paused as if in thought. “Do you know who St. Chesswell is?”Adrian shook his head.“Well, St. Chesswell was a monk who lived in this place centuries ago. It was rumored that his interests were not quite as ecclesiastic as they should’ve been, and his studies got him exiled to a small hut next to the Chyne that bears his name.”“His studies?”Sidney chuckled.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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