Keira's mind floated somewhere between a dream and consciousness. Gavin's face appeared before her, beckoning her, but the closer she tried to get to him, the further he seemed to be.
"Gavin." She whispered.
A harsh laugh snapped her mind back to reality. Keira's eyes popped open, but the blinding light made her close them again.
"So you know my brother? That means you work for the organization." Keira tried to move her arms, but she found they were tied above her head. Testing her legs, she found them tied as well. Groaning, she opened her eyes again, and looked around.
Theon was walking around her, a smile on his lips, like a cat who caught a mouse and just couldn't wait to play with it.
"You attacked me." Keira's voice was weak, almost a whisper. She turned her head to see that they were still in the same room. As she turned her head looking around, a stabbing pain emanated from her neck. "And you bit me, you undead son of a bitch."
"I knew that the organization would send someone after me, eventually," Theon explained ignoring her remarks, playing with a lock of her hair, "I just did not think that they would insult me by sending a human."
"Clearly, you underestimate me. Most vamps do. You all see a pair of tits accompanied by a beating heart, and you loose your fucking heads." Keira spat. Theon chuckled, standing where she could see him. "Laugh all you want, but I survived your attack, didn't I?"
"You survived because I wanted you to. I need you to listen to me." Keira cocked her eye brow at him, and looked down her body.
"If you just wanted me to listen then why am I naked?" She asked. Theon grinned, making her heart jump a little.
"I wanted something nice to look at." He replied making her blush.
"Okay, so what do you want?" Keira's arms ached and tingled from how they were stretched out. There was no way she could wiggle out of her restraints. They were too tight.
"I'm not the one who went rogue." Theon sat down on a counter top, and Keira stared at him.
"We have multiple reports placing you at every scene." Reports of someone who looks like you, she corrected in her mind.