I blink at that last sentence, trying to get my head around a Vampire living with a human and not eating them, blanching at her as though maybe she’s winding us up. That can’t be true. I met Darrius, he did not seem like a vampire who would tolerate a human living with him, not even for on the go feeding.

“Do they sparkle?” Meadow chuckles, breaking into my thoughts and mocking this species in her own sarcastic way. I eye roll at her but giggle while Leyanne shakes her head.

“No… no glitter. Sadly. Might pretty up their dark and drab love of living in old castles and smelly...