On the stormiest of days, I met him. He was just there. In the corner of Java Joy Cafe. Sitting. Alone. Looking like perfection, if that existed anyway. He was looking longingly around the room, for something, or better yet... someone. I stood there frozen as he lifted his head and locked eyes with mine. His eyes were green with a ring of red and specks of silver. Daddy always warned: "Valerie, remember eyes tell a whole history. They reveal every emotion and intention. Now, red rings mean demonic. Gold rings mean celestial. Purple or violet rings mean Vrykolakas, vampires. Green means of beast or siren descent. You know this, right Valerie? Ok. Good. And... silver specks mean lycanthropy. I can go on forever, however I won't. Just remember this Valerie, just remember."
Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.