Nuri pulled back, a drop of his blood on her chin. “Why are you so willing to let me feed on you?” “It serves my own purposes,” he replied, a slow smile coming across his face as she bent to taste more. She froze at his implications. “How do you think I am able to refuse your alluring trances so easily?” She stared at him in shock. “Didn’t anyone teach you that should you drink Fae blood, the one you drink from not only becomes immune to your wiles, but you also cannot harm them until their blood has left your system? Which takes several days, by the way.”
