The color drained from Abby's face at the mention of his name. "Did you say Drake?" Suddenly she was a little more on edge. "I know him, let's just say our history is not a pleasant one. I will not run. I didn't before, and I won't this time."
They had to get a plan.
"So, since I know how serious this is I have to ask, how did you survive his bite?" And she suddenly wondered if this spell was just a sly con to get people to stay with her if she were a vampire to have food to feed from.