Chapter 3

Mist's POV

“Where’s your sister?” He spat, bringing the dagger closer to my throat. I wanted to elbow him in his stomach, but he brought the weapon closer to me. “One more try, and I’ll slit your throat.”

“Sure, you fang” bag. You do that, and then I’ll put an end to your shitty life.” I raised my gaze, watching stranger number one with a look of defiance towards the vampire. “Drop the witch.”

He made a motion with his fingers to pull me towards him, although he achieved the opposite. The vampire ran the edge of the dagger across my neck until he released me. He made a huge mistake. I turned around, moving my hand, freezing him in place, before grabbing the dagger from the ground and plunging it into the ice statue, shattering it to pieces.

I fell to my knees, coughing up blood as I gr