I returned to my station which was thankfully almost done apart from a wreath that wasn't seated properly.
I stood atop a stool to put it in place only, the stool wobbled and I was off balance and I fell off.
I know. I had a pitiable balance for a vampire. In my defence, I felt at least sixty per cent wolf. My forty per cent vampire side was a lazy ass who was focused mainly on draining people.
Someone thankfully caught me in time. My eyes widened slightly as I saw Winston's handsome face staring down at me.
"Hi." I said softly. Had he always been this handsome or was it because I didn't get to see him so much these days?
He growled softly in chastisement. "You should be more careful. Have you been eating… properly?"
I flushed. "Yes."
He was talking about blood. I had been taki
