Fiona
I could tell Alexander wanted to talk about something. The way he was being really quiet, and giving me wary, meaningful looks, while I sipped my coffee.
“What is it?” I placed a hand to the center of his chest, and felt his heart beating fast. “What else has happened? You can tell me.”
“Let’s sit down, sweetheart.” He took my hand from his chest, kissed it. And then pulled me gently over to the table and made a fuss of helping me into one of the chairs.
I started getting nervous.
What now?
What could be worse than what was happening already? Was there another vampire attack last night, after I’d fallen asleep? Was the war starting already? Or perhaps the Alpha King, after living through the crash, had died overnight in the hospital…?
“Is it your father?” I asked.
“No
