His voice is harsh as it whispers in my ear. “What do you need that for, eh?” I feel my heart stop, because I know I can’t reply. There nothing I need it for. No one to give it to. Not anymore. I sigh, and I can see the grin on his face. “Exactly.” He spits at me, his fangs glistening with blood. “You’re nothing.” I dip my head, defeated, because I know he’s right.