It was a whole two weeks later that I killed my first human. And if I had a soul, I would have lost a piece of it. Silas was there to help me the whole way.
That’s his name. Silas. My sire. I forgot to mention that in my sexy turning story.
We’d continued sleeping together and discussing being vampires. In fact, I thought we’d gotten pretty close. I was even calling him my boyfriend in my head. But I had a feeling he didn’t go for that sort of thing, so I figured if I didn’t say anything, he’d just let it happen naturally.
I’d also been spending a lot of time on schoolwork. Not sleeping meant I could stay up at night and perfect my homework—even get ahead. I was going to be a stellar student.
I’d also talked with my family a little, but just enough to tell them how school was going and
