Werewolf × Vampire୨୧

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The night air was warm, with a light breeze, carrying the scent of blood that filled her nostrils.
A few steps away, a werewolf sat on the forest floor—robust and bleeding, his leg caught in a trap. His hands were covered in his own blood, his ears pricked.
"Well, well." His head jerked up—the vampire was standing in front of him.
Beautiful, the very embodiment of danger, in a red silk dress. "What do we see here? A lost puppy in trouble?"
He growled at her, squeezing her leg tighter.
"Get away ," he growled. But she didn't back down.
"I think I'll stay~" she purred, crossing her arms and smiling slyly. "Lorenzo~"
He froze, his gaze meeting hers.
"How do you know my name?"