"Alright, what is it you want to ask, just say it..." Norton Abyss put his hand down, the smile on his lips undiminished, waiting for her to speak.
Tara Summer kept staring at him. After a while, she finally said, "When I saw the way you were looking at Fiona Schmidt's neck earlier, I couldn't help but wonder... Could it be that you still want to bite her?"
It wasn't that she was overthinking it, but the man's gaze was too eager, the kind of look you'd have when seeing delicious food, forcing her to question it.
"You really think so?" Norton raised an eyebrow, remained silent for a moment, and eventually admitted, "Nothing can be hidden from you, indeed. Tara Summer, I'm quite interested in Fiona's blood!"
"Oh?" Tara was also taken aback, not expecting him to be so blunt, "Interested? Haha..."
Her smile carried a hint of ambiguity, teasingly, "Are you interested in her as a person, or in her blood?"
Norton smirked and shook his head, "Tara, that's not a funny joke."
