That twinge of jealousy had been absurd, and she knew it. She didn't know why she felt it, only that it had been there briefly and had vanished.
"It's not really the same if I feed on somebody else." Mel teased. "All of my food sources are dead or dying. But really, Pam. It's not a big deal."
She took a moment to reach out with her senses, looking for the others who she'd come to think of as her nest, a word she'd heard Eric or Pam use before. "Not PJ, but Aidan is here."