LOVE, LIKE BLOOD
"Yeah. Vampires only really drink three things, blood, alcohol, and coffee. I figured I'd give them a place to enjoy at least one of those in peace. And talk."
We both chuckled at that, in easy sync.
Then he removed his hat, his tone shifting. "That hunger you're feeling? The obsession? It's normal before your first feed," he said, eyes steady. "But dangerous. Especially when it's directed at a human."
I wasn't even surprised that he could read me so easily. After all, he was Sebastian's father.
He stood, slipping his hat back on with practiced ease. "Come with me," he requested in a calm voice. "I'll show you something."
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