Prologue:
Dusk. Cloudy. Drizzly. The three words I'd use to describe the world as I stepped out onto the street after the shop had closed. Oh, no, one more word...eerie. I should've suspected foul-play when I'd heard footsteps behind me and seen no one there whenever I'd turned. But I kept walking. And I walked...right into a trap...
YOU ARE READING
You'll Only Leave Me When My Heart Stops...
Vampire"You ever killed anyone?" "Not personally, no..." "You're missing out baby... It's like sex, only there's a winner."
