#Chapter224
Lila's POV
/"What? What would happen?/" I exasperated.
/"He's hot, isn't he? Sweating, shivering, making awful sounds?/" He asked.
/"What's going on?/" I growled.
/"Bloodlust, Lila. He needs to feed./" He sighed. /"Animal blood alone isn't going to satisfy the hunger in him./" He whispered.
I gasped and dragged in a shaky breath. /"Got it./" I drawled, letting out my breath slowly.
/"Wait!/" He blurted. /"There is another option.../" He hesitated, taking a deep breath. /"We could make him go cold turkey, so to speak. The risks are high, and he may not survive it, but his bloodlust will only get worse, and he'll be murderous./" He continued.
I snarled, a rasping, deep sound echoing throughout the bathroom. /"Why the fuck would you even suggest that?/" I hissed.
