Elize was in a frenzy. Her senses were over-stimulated, and she didn't know how to deal with any of it because her hunger for blood was killing her.
When Caleb looked into her eyes, he was shocked to see that her deep blue sapphire eyes were now a pale red on the outside and flickered a blue. He knew that she needed blood. There was animal blood lying on the bedside table but he didn't tell her about it because the idea of her latching on to him was exhilarating. "Take as much as you want from me, Elize," he said offering his forearm.
Burning with desire to drink blood, the recently turned vampire looked at his neck where the blood flowed the most and buried her fangs there, jerking the arm away. Caleb threw his head back in pleasure. Every draw from her only intensified his thrill, his gratification. His wolf purred.
