Ladon Party: Tin and Victoria
"You attacked him because you were hungry," Victoria supplied the rest of it. She was usually less motherly unless she had to be and slowly that attribute was creeping into her. A trait of growing up in a close family. You looked after each other, and even if Valentin wasn't a Peg, he was a vampire. A vampire who oh so clearly needed help.
She softened a bit, "Valentin, the only person who can decide to stop being afraid is you. I could teach you to hunt. Maybe you should look at being a vampire differently. Look at blood differently. Not as a dirty little secret."