Hope POV

The three of them turn their faces towards me, and their stares make me fall to my knees on the floor. I can't support the weight I have, simply my body is shaking from the waiting, from the desire I have for them and from those voracious stares.

Without synchrony I see them move away from each other, their movements are like predators around their prey. I am what they will devour, and I know anyone else would be scared, their aura is powerful, it can even be suffocating, but to me, it is not.

"Please..." Again I plead, my voice shaky and hoarse.

In a blur Lestat...