Hanging in the balance
I open the passenger door and exit his truck, Jackson follows suit, as soon as we are out of the truck the door opens and a handsome tall young man stands in the doorway “She breathed life into us, mate. The creator left us as mere mannequins. He made us in his image but she, oh she gave us life.”
I turn my head to the vampire blinking, there is something inside of me that feels familiar with him, more than the kinship I felt with the other supernaturals I have come across on my journey. “No fucking way, Gabriel, you know Scarlette? HOW? I knew you were old but you…. Wait a fucking minute, Scar is the moon goddess?” Jackson looks at me completely shocked once again doing the head-tilting thi
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