Chapter 145. Queen of Nightmares

Who was this man? And what happened to the arrogant flirty arse Esmeray had been with at the Forest of Wonders? Where was the Vampire King who had been threatening to end her life once he got free?

Staring down at her hands Esmeray sat there silently for long moments before Vladimir decided to break the silence. “How are you feeling?”

“Can’t tell if I need a hug or want to get hit by a car.” She grumbled without sparing him a single glance.

Vladimir barely contained his smile at her reply. “I can help with the hugs if you want.” He offered.

Throwing him a nasty look she hissed. “You will keep your hands to yourself if you don’t want a blade rammed into your back by a very cranky witch.”

“Why do you always insist on giving me knives? You can just admit your neverending love for me. There’s no need for you to be shy.” Vladimir teased implying at the ancient tradition of witches where they gift blades to the man they were interested in.

“I don’t foll