"About as much sense as you ever do," she told him honestly. But, they really should go. The effects of the blood would only last for so long before wearing off -- and she hadn't given it to him so they could have an argument in the car garage.
As soon as they were on the street and headed towards the local cemetery, Cara said, "Colin, you're a vampire. I understand that. And I've seen what you can do." Her eyes flickered down to her hands a moment, then went back to the road. "I'm not going to blame you if an accident happens. And I trust that you won't hurt me on purpose."
Somehow, she honestly had come to believe all of that...
"The blood's a gift. To thank you for not letting me spill it all over the bathroom last night. You can accept that much, right?"