Aiden.
Everything blurred. The hunger. The voices. Ashton's terrified face.
My claws extended before I could stop them, my vision consumed by red. The smell of his blood filled my nose, pushing me over the edge.
I lunged at Ashton without thinking. But before I could reach him, something strong slammed into me from the side.
Raven.
Raven, in the speed of light tackled me to the floor, pressing his weight down on me, pinning me in place.
"Get him!" he shouted.
Immediately Draven slid beside him, grabbing my wrists, locking them behind my back as I struggled and growled, my fangs revealing itself.
This wasn't me. I wasn't in control anymore. All I could think about was the hunger, the overwhelming need to feed.
"Hold still, damn it!" Draven hissed, his grip tightening as I fought to break free.
I struggled, but they held firm. More figures moving around us.
