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There were rapid and angry shouts outside. I smelled the stench of decay and blood. The sounds of weapons colliding became louder and louder. I knew the conflict was going on around the carriage. I did not dare look out of the window, but clung to myself so that I would not stumble in the rocking of the carriage.
Thump, thump.
Suddenly, there was a slight rustling on the roof, and I covered my mouth and held my breathing. I carefully identified the sound, but it soon disappeared.
What happened?
Just when I was trying to find something to defend myself, a strange face suddenly appeared on the window.
It was a gaunt face, with sunken cheeks and gray-rimmed eyes. I was so frightened that I forgot to scream.
“Fresh blood!” Said the man, taking a deep breath in intoxication, then speaking darkly, his fangs glistening in the moonlight.
Before I could make a sound with my big mouth, his thin hand came in. I tried to get rid of him. But the carriage was rocking violently here. I feel the Earth and the sky spinning.
Bang!
I was thrown out of the carriage and fell to the ground.
“Jane!”
Before I fainted, I saw the vampire’s face and Callum running towards me.
I didn’t sleep well.
In my dream, I was trapped in a lake. I feel my skin wet. I wanted to struggle, but my limbs were weak. The smell of vampires and the terrible face were still in front of me. I squirmed my body uneasily, and then I felt a cool sensation in my body. I try to breathe. The vampire’s face in front of me began to blur…
So itchy…
I feel as if a kitten is scratching my calf with its tail. I felt a little itchy, unconsciously shrunk my body, and then the cat stopped for a moment, and then a large hand covered my calf.
Wait, a large hand?
I awoke suddenly. A pair of golden eyes were looking intently into mine. Still in a daze, I blinked, not comprehending what had happened. Callum gently brushed back the strands of hair that were stuck to his forehead, and the intimacy of the gesture brought me back to my senses.
I sprang up and looked around.
“Where am I, master?” I subconsciously leaned back to keep some distance from him. Lycan’s breath is sometimes too strong for me to bear.
“We were in a cottage in the country. We were attacked by vampires, do you remember?”
“I remember.” I nodded.
“We’re safe now, but we still have enemies in the shadows,” Callum said, handing me a glass of water.
I silently bowed my head to drink the water.
“We’re going to stay here for a few days and wait for our enemies to show up,” Callum said, sitting in his chair and tapping his fingers on the table as if he had everything under control.
Suddenly I’m not nervous. As long as Callum is around, I think we’re going to win.
I began to look at the house. This is a shabby room. The floor and walls are made of wood. The only furniture is a bed, a table and some chairs. There is some mould on the wall, maybe a spider web in the corner. In a word, it hasn’t been used for a long time.
The one saving grace of the room was the clean bed.
“Would you like some more water? You were sweating a lot in your dream,” Callum said in a nonchalant tone.
Oh, yes, I remember my body was wet in the dream.
I quickly lowered my head to check my body. Oh, my God! What happened? I was wearing nothing but a men’s tunic. Where are my clothes?
And this tunic has a royal mark on the collar. No wonder I woke up to find the smell of Lycan around me much stronger.
“My, my clothes?” I stammered nervously.
Callum stood up and looked around the room casually. “Your clothes were wet. I took them off.”
I held the quilt. “Can I have my clothes back?”
“They’re dirty. I had Alen buy you new clothes. Oh, and some underwear.”
Am I not wearing underwear?
I think my face must be burning again. Callum undressed me. Does that mean…
Oh, Moon Goddess, please make me faint right now.
But Callum seems to be in a good mood. He took a few steps towards me and then stopped. “You call me master, so I am responsible for your health.”
What does this have to do with my health?
My head is almost buried in the quilt.
“If I don’t clean you up in time, you’ll get sick,” Callum pauses as we dine in the forest tonight. As soon as you get dressed, you’ll join us.”
“OK…” my voice is smaller than the mosquito.
Wait, what? Clean me up?
…………
As night fell, I dressed and crept out of the hut into the forest ahead.
Alen lights a fire and cooks food while Callum sits on a rock and wipes his dagger.
I looked at Callum’s back, chose to ignore him, and walked to the carriage next to him.
Fortunately, the carriage was strong enough. It was not damaged, which meant I could continue to sit in it for the rest of my journey without facing awkward situations.
There is no moon tonight. The woods nearby may be sparsely populated by birds and animals. The night is silent. I breathe slowly and wait for a special moment.
At night, the horses are tethered to the trees by Alen, the campfire burns out, the dark shadows encroach on the carriage, and Callum closed his eyes, arms folded, breathing evenly, as if in a deep sleep.
But I knew he did not. His cloak was not off, and a long knife lay under his head.
Buzz!
A long arrow shot through the door, and I opened my eyes only to see a flash of bright light coming towards me.
I didn’t expect the killing intent to be so strong. The arrow was too fast, and there was not enough room in the carriage for me to hide. At that moment, I felt a deep chill in my hands and feet.
“Bang!”
The next moment, the arrow was split in two before my eyes. I turned to Callum, who was standing with the knife. He held the knife in both hands, the light of the knife reflected in his deep eyes, and his golden eyes had a dangerous desire to kill.
