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first time in his life, he looked forward to it.
    “You better leave now, Jillian.”
    Jillian snorted. She turned around and headed down the stairs with angry steps.
    Jaromir didn't pay her anymore attention. He was still in hunting mode, and he had a prey to catch.

Chapter 12
     
    What took him so long?
    Megan looked at her watch that she carried around her wrist. Half an hour had already passed, and still no Jaromir. She had been sitting inside the bathroom during this whole time, biting her nails and waiting for him to suddenly storm in. All this pressure gave her a headache, and if she went on like this, she would have a muscle ache too. She was way too tense.
    Megan approached the door with a lump in her throat and opened it. She looked around in the bedroom. It was empty. Jaromir was not there and she couldn't help but wonder what was going on. Was this a part of his game?
    Megan entered the bedroom and couldn't decide what to do. If she stayed in here , she would maybe be safe. Jaromir hadn't found her yet after all. She could just let the minutes pass by, but that also meant she wouldn't get the blood. Shane had wanted her to play a good prey for the Vampire King.
    Megan snorted and disliked that man for it. She only wanted the blood. She didn't ask for much. That she had to go through all this to get it was just ridiculous! It was not fair. Couldn't Jaromir just have been generous and given it to her? Couldn't he just have helped her save her sister's life out of kindness? Why he wanted to hunt her was beyond her. Maybe it was a vampire thing, or maybe it was a Jaromir thing. She didn't know, and she didn't care.
    Determination awakened within her. She would get her hands on that blood and she would save her sister, no matter what the cost, she told herself. She straightened her back and took a deep breath while she looked toward the door that would take her back to the hallway. Jaromir was somewhere out there, maybe just waiting for her to take a step.
    Megan placed her hand on the door handle when she stood in front of the door. Her heart was beating a hundred miles an hour. Her hand was shaking and she expected her knees to give in any second. The excitement was too much. She was not used to experiencing this kind of pressure. Who knew what would happen when she opened the door. She decided she would open it fast and run out of the room, just like that. She would head toward the stairs and aim for another floor. This building had at least ten floors for her to hide on. She doubted that Jaromir was nearby. He probably searched for her somewhere else.
    Megan prepared herself with several deep breaths. When she was ready, she jerked up the door. She took a step to run out, but instead of ending up in the hallway she ran into a man's hard chest. Megan groaned from the impact that sent her head into a spin.  
    She looked up when her head cleared and she paled. It was Jaromir, and he was grinning. He blocked the way out with his big body, and his pale eyes were flashing. Megan realized that he had been standing outside the room this entire time. She saw it clearly now. There was no fun in running around and chasing her. He wanted to play, like a cat playing with a mouse.
    “Shit,” she cursed and tried to shut the door. Jaromir blocked it with his hand. Megan gasped and jumped back when he forced the door open with a hard push.
    Th is was so not good. There was still much time left, and she was stuck. The only way out was through that door, and she doubted that he would let her run away. He had her now. Megan feared what would happen. He looked like a predator with his pale gaze and sharp fangs. She almost expected him to lick his lips and drool. His grin didn't ease the impression. Neither did the way he came at her. Instead, it enhanced it. His hands were slightly in front of him with his fingers widely apart and his nails were replaced with sharp claws.
    When Megan saw the claws fear rose within her. Maybe he