Black Luna Old Copy

chapter 28

“Come on.” Cooper says pulling Mac with him.

“Where are we going?” Mac says, Cooper has been dragging her along all night.

“I just want you to meet my friends. I know you love the werewolves but I think it is just because you haven’t met that many vampires yet.” Cooper says.

“Okay.” Mac says, not dragging her feet so much. Truth was the only reason she was dragging her feet was because she had a ton of alpha duties to do. Paperwork, patrolling, and so much more, there was barely an hour of the day for free time.  “So tell me about them.” Mac says.

“There is Zed, Blane, and Walter. They are all awesome, we have been hanging for the last hundred years.” Cooper says.

“How old are you?” Mac asks, she never realized how old Cooper was, he only looks twenty five.

“That isn’t important, lets just say I enjoyed the Victorian age a lot.” Cooper says. “Anyways then there is Victoria, Zed’s mate,  Camille, and Alice who is DeGray’s mate.”

“DeGray?” Mac asks, she had never heard of these people before. Normally Cooper would just talk about himself. For example she knew his favorite color is red, which fits perfectly because he drives a Ferrari. He has gone on about how he bought the Ferrari in the 80’s from a place in Bozeman Montana, a guy losing all his money to gambling sold it to him. But anything about his friends didn’t come up.

“Yes he is the coven leader.” Cooper says, like it is no big deal. Mac knows that covens aren’t like packs. Covens have one leader and no matter what you follow him to every order, it is like all the followers were omegas.

“You’re in a coven?” Mac asks, surprised. She was sure he never mentioned that.

“It is common for a vampire to be in coven. Don’t worry we aren’t like most covens, DeGray is more of a friend then a leader.” Cooper says, he takes Mac hand holding it drawing little circles trying to calm her down. “Maybe you can meet the group and then judge them.” Cooper says.

“I’m not judging.” Mac says, she looks up at the bar she was at a week ago. It seemed different this time, for one she was sober. But also it had this vibe, it felt like it was drawing her in.

“Sure you aren’t” Cooper says, he notices how Mac’s eyes have not looked away from the bar. “The vampire world is much different than the werewolf world.” Cooper whispers into Mac’s world.

They enter the bar feeling the vibration of the speakers through the floor. Lights shined around the room, painting the wall with colors. It was beautiful, and exactly what Mac loved, wild and free.

Cooper grabs Mac’s hand pulling her along to the VIP section of the room, last time she wasn’t able to get in. Although she was so drunk she didn’t even try.  

“Group, meet Mac.” Cooper says, he takes a place next to a girl. Her light blonde hair falling to her hip, it was silky smooth, her skin blending in behind it. Mac takes a seat next to Cooper taking in the rest of the group. They were all perfect, down to the last angels of their cheek bones. Cooper still stood out to her, but that is because they were mates. If he wasn’t she wouldn’t know who was most beautiful. All have a pretty model look to them, and the grace of their movements only added to their beauty. She makes a small wave towards them, feeling a bit left out by her looks.

“So this is the famous Mac.” One of the guys says. He has black hair, with white skin, and the beauty of a god. Mac notices the vampires are more glamor than werewolves, who are more rugged.

“This is Zed.” Cooper whispers in Mac’s ear.

“I don’t know if I’m famous.” Mac says.