Blood... He took her blood. It had intoxicated him. The light in her eyes was all fury, nothing but that - and she realized then who he was.
"Aidan Waite," she said. "Peter has been helping you." And he'd told her it was to protect others, that this creature in front of her had need of things that only life could give - and she'd supported it. One hand folded over her fluttering stomach. She'd thought it was right. She thought...
The fury blossomed, flushing her pale skin even in the darkness of the City street. How dare they? How dare they both?!
"What else have you done?" she challenged. "Who else have you extinguished?"