Exton

The shifter jerks, cringing from Nicholas. Keon leans close to the man, whispering softly in his ear. "He will, ye ken. Eating a part of ye is just the thing he needs to whet his appetite. He won't stop there either."

Keon pauses and then continues companionably. "I would talk, To be honest, the Vampire scares me as well, and I have done nothing to one of his friends. You DO know they", he nods towards Nicholas, "vampires, consider a man's penis a delicacy... If ye want to live, and enjoy being male, I'd talk to us. The females were fighting over what part of ye they were going to destroy if ye don't talk."

The shifter looks at the door and then his finger. His eyes lower to his lap, and Keon's hand on his knee. The man shudders.

"I didn't do anything but put her in the car with the Frenchman." His words are soft, almost unheard.

"I am sorry lad, I didna' hear you."

The man swallows, watching his pinkie in Nicholas' fingers. "I only helped put her in the car! I didn't hurt her. That was Chrissie. She stuck with the needle and took out the bathroom window!"

Keon strokes his hand up the man's thigh, making him jerk. "Do you know where they took her?"

"No. I was never there."

The man is lying and Keon knows it. He looks at Nicholas and raises an eyebrow.