The Blood Moon Luna
In the light I could see that Gideon was dark like espresso with muscles that would rival Frankie’s, his eyes were black with a red ring around the iris and his head was perfectly bald.
“Thank you for coming to my aid again Gideon. But I have a boyfriend and what exactly are you? You broke that man’s neck rather easily and you are incredibly fast,” I said. Gideon chuckled and said, “First off, you aren’t my type, I’m gay. And to answer your second question, I am a vampire.”