I smiled and kissed him softly. Frodo's hand accidentally gripped my bicep and I yelled, ripping my arm away and holding it against my chest as I tuned away from him. My eyes flashed in pain and anger as I dropped to my knees.

God Damn It!!!

My eyes snapped up to the window and stared at my own reflection. Solid black eyes stared back at me, long white fangs prevented me from closing my mouth but the new feature was the black web design coming from the corners of my eyes and slowly forming down the left side of me face.

Zak?

I stole a glacé at Frodo from the window before looking down, my hair covering my eyes.

You should leave...it's not safe

What? No.

A deep, demonic goal escaped my throat and that was the only warning he got before I had him pinned by his throat against the wall. It had to painful, the way I had his head angled but it was the best shot at his throat.