But she was just about to speak when she watched as Zyren simply pushed the door wider—a clear sign that he expected her to step in—even as Aria's lashes fluttered in shock, clearly unwilling.
As she lowered her gaze, about to drop to her knees right there and then and present her neck to him.
'If you're going to drink my blood, you might as well do it here and get it over with,' she thought to herself, hopeful that in a more visible place, things wouldn't escalate into something they shouldn't.
Only to freeze as she heard him speak words that shocked her to the bone and terrified her a bit.
"One thing I'm sure of is that when I start feeding, that coat on you isn't going to stay on!" he informed her, his gaze cold and with a tinge of impatience in his voice as he spoke.