“Zurich was different, actually.”
“Different?”
“Weres and Humans were attending openly. A few Vampyres, too. All living in the city.”
“Wow.” I know there are places like that around the world, where the local history between the species is not so fraught, and living side by side, if not together, is considered normal. It’s still hard to imagine, though. “Did you have a Vampyre girlfriend?” I point at my ring finger. “Once you go Vamp, you can never go back, huh?”
He gives me a long-suffering look. “You’ll be astonished to hear the Vampyres didn’t hang out with us.”
“How snobby.” I fold my hand back in my lap, but start playing with my wedding band. “Why all the way to Zurich? Were you on the run from Roscoe?”
“On the run?” His cheeks stretch into an amused grin. “Roscoe was never a t
