Winston
I turned to see a vampire walking towards me with a sarcastic tilt to his lip.
I couldn't have seen him here before because I would have noticed. He was beautiful.
Not handsome. Beautiful. It didn't help that he had a nose piercing and wore eyeliner.
He had the same pallor that most vampires did but it looked more striking on him maybe because of the red tips of his shoulder-length dark hair.
He was slightly muscular which was rare for vampires who tended to be on the more slender side at least compared to us wolves.
I took note of the way the vampires behind him seemed to defer to him, maintaining that two-step distance as they followed him.
With a face like that could only have come from careful breeding of humans of prime stock to attain that much level of perfectio
