I THIRST FOR YOU
But so far, she only sensed goodness in him, or at least past the reek of vampire blood inside him.
He was handsome, but of course not as staggeringly handsome as the Master of Vampires. He was a foot shorter than his master too and had this medium-length, curly brown hair that perfectly framed his square jaw.
“I’m sorry but do I know you?” she asked whilst sitting up. She lowered the crystals on her fingertips feeling safe for now. Just for now.
“My apologies, ” the stranger bowed his head low. “I am Jonathan Abram, Ms. O’Malley. I am Master Cord’s cousin in the mother’s side. I’m here as your bodyguard.”