Ainsley had ripped into the one who had a few open cuts and scrapes, draining him quickly and messily. He threw him to the ground when he was done, disgusted with himself but unable to stop. He rounded on the third of the group, whom Liam still had a hold on and whose eyes were wide and terrified, seeing the vampire atrocities around him.
The man began to beg for his life, pathetic and jibbering, and it should have stopped Ainsley in his tracks. Instead it made him snarl and grab the man by the throat, ripping him out of Liam's grip and claiming him for himself. He shifted his hand to the back of the guy's neck instead and forced his head back, using his teeth to rip his throat open and drink.