MY VAMPIRE LANDLORD
“But you don’t want to be one of us anymore.”
“I never asked to be born into this life,” I whispered.
“No, you didn’t,” Elias agreed softly. “But you were. You are a vampire, Silas the one born of blood,a child of night. You were raised to lead. And if you try to deny your nature, you’ll break.”
“I’d rather break,” I said.
He stopped walking. “Then you’re more lost than I thought.”
“Help me,” I said again. “Please.”
For a few long seconds, Elias said nothing. Then finally, he nodded.