Blood Sport » Salvatore

Prologue

Prologue
The music was loud, thumping so hard it sent strong vibrations through Eden's body's. Her body swayed to the music, not caring at all that she was offbeat and seemed like an outsider compared to the other people jumping up and down to the pop song that blared through the speakers.

A man with jet black hair and careless blue eyes met her gaze, growing intrigued as she just smiled and looked away. Eden danced further into the crowd, compelling the blue eyed man to follow without even saying a single word.

He followed her all the way to the bar, sitting beside her on the red stool. "What are you doing?"

Eden glanced over to him with her green eyes. "I'm playing a game."

"What's it called."

"Blood sport."