Chapter 39
Keenan’s POV
“So? I can leave?” I asked since it appeared she did not need my help at all.
“No dearest you must come inside.” The door to her house opened as she said this.
“Inside? For?” I asked perplexed and filled with a sense of foreboding to enter her house.
“Your blood. You intend to pay do you? I do not like being owed,” she said to me with her hands folded.
“I know you can take it without me having to do anything.”
She had done that the last time and I had watched as she had filled her container with my blood. The only thing she needed to extract my blood was my permission and she already had it.
“You have to lie down this time,” she told me matter-of-factly.
“That would not be necessary.” I did not want to spend a minute longer than necessary in her presence.
“I am drawing three gallons from you, except you want to drop dead on your way home you would do as I say.”
Reluctantly I followed her inside and she l
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