BRENDA'S POV

 

The steam from the natural spring was easing up my tense muscles when I suddenly felt someone's eyes on me than the water nudging up a bit.

 

This was followed by rushing footsteps when I turned my head I saw a sharp familiar face drenched with worry.

 

"Tho-"

 

He placed his hand on my lips with a slight but sharp hissing sound, "Brenda, please don't make a sound some vampires are going here at any minute,"

 

My eyes widened and if his hand had not been on my lips I would have yelled.

 

"There are far all many of them, I've barely recovered from my wound, and you...well...