VLADIMIR'S POV
Present Day.
California 2020.
"Sire?"
Why would Sven call me sire? He always like to pretend that that aspect of me didn't exist. That I was just a regular being...
"Sire?" The voice called urgently.
I whirled around, ready to unleash hell at the soft voice intruding my time with my beloved but instead, I found Lilya shrinking back from me.
I snarled at her, utterly furious that her presence has snatched away my memories of him. It's been a long time since I heard his voice so clearly. But now, this stupid fool has just chased him away.
"What do you want?" I growled and fisted her hair in my hands. I continued pulling until I felt her hair strands peel off from her scalp and she whimpered.
I pushed her away from me, doing my best to calm myself more than an
