Vanessa didn't know what to do when the stranger lifted her up. Her pulse was rising to it's limits. Had her pack finally had enough of her? Who was this stranger?<br/>Even if his grip seemed gentle so was her mind already picturing all the bad things he could possibly do toward her. Vanessa did like he order to. Kept her head down. At least something she knew she was good at. She held her armbow and laid her focus at the weird stain she got on her jeans.<br/>Vanessa wished she could be looking back at this moment and say she was jumping in joy from the news she just heard. Getting away. But the truth was that she was freaking out so much that she barely dared to breath. Let alone listen.<br/><br/>She had seen his charming brown eyes change into those hunted red. A vampire... Who knew what he would do? Suck her dry? That would make sense why he would want her then? Maybe he liked her blood-type? Vanessa's mind stopped for a few seconds... Soul? She glanced careful up at the man still holing on to her. Soul? Would he eat her soul?!<br/><br/>"Take her and we will keep the pups in leash..." He promise the Grim. "Alright, if that was all?"