She sighed inwardly, then used her speed to forcibly haul Jenna away from the man. She pushed her up against the trunk of a tree, holding her in place with one hand on the red head's shoulder. "You don't want to kill anyone." Her voice was firm, serious. She didn't know Jenna well, but she knew the other woman wasn't a killer. And if she wound up killing someone, Anna knew she'd regret it. From there things would only spiral.
"I know the blood lust is strong, but so are you. Get control over yourself. Think about Jeremy and Elena." She gazed at her intently.