Supernatural Blood

“Maeve, will you slow down?” Garrick said as he followed her down the hall.

She didn’t stop. She didn’t even turn her head.

“Maeve—”

He caught up and grabbed her arm.

She stopped then, her back stiff. Slowly, she turned around. Her eyes locked onto his hand. Then she looked up at him.

“I should’ve knocked,” she said. She was surprised when she saw the news about Preston’s company and thought Garri