the birds are whispering

WESSEX after all is said and done you're just a carnivore let you in and drink my blood you're nothing but a monster Wessex listens and has made her decision by the time Edy’s half way done with her response. Shaking her head, she chuckles and sighs. “Don’t need reasons, I already know why I’m a good fuck fit.” She just needed to hear the Launceleyn say it. Besides, if Zariah is working for her Lady, that puts them on like, kind of the same team? Which is fucking nauseating, but deep down, deep, deep, deep down, the Ascended knows she can be as ruthless and merciless as the former Queen when she needs to be. Like she’d told others before, she can make the hard decisions when no one else will. And she’s smarter than Zariah. Back to the bed. A sly smile, quickly followed by a tongue across her fangs and then aggressively captures those delectable lips with her own, biting down enough to prick a tongue or inner lips, for ecstasy to shoot through them. Sealed with a kiss. That’s a yes, in case Edy was wondering.