Chapter 18

Andrew growled. “Diana, let me explain,” Andrew said with the conviction of a sire that she ignored. However, Diana stood like a warrior, her fangs suddenly elongating as if telling him that she was not happy with what she heard.

“You what? You want me to listen? You bit my grandfather—absolutely not! I am not going to listen to—”

You leave me no choice, Diana! Listen to me!

His powerful voice echoed in her head like that of a mighty commander who knew what power he had over her.

Let me explain, Diana!

NO!

Let me explain! Listen to me!

Fine!

She had no choice but to listen. She looked at him with a deadly gaze.

How the fuck did you keep this from me for months? This is unacceptable. How could you—

Let me at least talk!

She hissed, “Then you better start explaining now. ANDREW! NOW!”

“If you let me talk,” he rolled his eyes, sat on the couch, and began. “Well, the thing is, I did not kill him or harm your old man in any