*Percival*
My mind was still blown away by the taste of Mika’s blood. A couple of days had passed since she let me bite her, and since then, I’d been avoiding her. There were feelings billowing within me that I didn’t quite understand, but felt so similar to when I’d been with Gwen. Reginald’s words continued to echo in my mind regarding reincarnation and soulmates. As much as I wanted to deny it, there may be some measure of truth to what he said.
At that moment, I was laying on the bed when a knock came at my door. “Come in,” I mumbled, a familiar scent washing over me and causing me to lick my lips. Caleigh was ready to serve again. Had I made my point last time, that she really didn’t need to call me ‘my Lord’? So formal still, though we’d been in bed together several times at this point.
“Hello, my Lord,” she said.
Nope.
I sighed, sitting up and eyeing her. “As I said, darling, do not worry. Do I really need to repeat my typical line with you?”