"I think I put a bowl in the closet at some point," she pondered lazily, her eyes traipsing Vlad's taut form, while his lingering on the vampire's tantalizing breasts. There were bikers, werewolves, a number of police officers, and the human that Sadie had saved at the warehouse present, but Sadie and Vlad only had eyes for each other.

Mel rolled her eyes. She stood near Sadie and snapped her fingers in front of the vampire's face. "Hello? Anyone in there? Potentially apocalyptic fight with Solomon coming up? Any of this ring a bell?"

Sadie's face fell a bit. "Spoilsport." With one last glance at Vlad, she brought her attention...