Ashena felt his cold hands through her jeans as they moved below her waist settling on the seat of her jeans. She could feel the coldness through her jeans and it sent a chill through her spine. She saw his wink and she snuggled up closer to him trying to get any warmth that she could even from his cold body. However, that is when the hobo's words came through the air and hit her full force.

she has your blood and you're still not satisfied

He knew. How did this simple hobo know about what had occured two nights ago. No one was there, no one could have known. She saw the hobo make his way over to them eyes cold, smile coy. What was he planning on doing. She stifled a scream and a soft muttered cry escaped her perfect lips. She saw Zeth's fangs extend and she shook slightly with fear even though she knew that they were not meant for her. She fought the feeling of nausea that passed over her threatening to cause her to pass out. As Zeth twisted in her arms she felt her embrace around his throat tighten as he turned to Hobo Sam fangs bared. She could sense his feeling of frustaration and knew that he didnt want to hurt her but that he felt threatened by the hobo.

And then she sensed something else. Zeth wanted to protect her, keep her safe. She moved her hands down and wrapped her arms around his waist, pressing her body against his back, hiding behind him. "Zeth, whats going on?" She whispered against him too quiet for anyone to hear, but she knew that he would be able to hear her in her thoughts. Her arms tightened around his waist.