WILLOW
“What about Aiden?”
“Okay,” Violet takes a deep breath. “You know how you’ve been away for such a long time. Anyways, there’s a new girl in the house. She’s a vampire and she transferred here from some posh art school in London.”
“Failing to get the point,” I tilt my head to the side.
“She’s been working real hard to get close to Aiden,” she rants. “Whenever we’re practicing our routines, I do see her. She would come up to the bleachers to watch the hockey guys’ practice. And then afterwards, she always seeks out Aiden. Always blushing. Batting her lashes at him.”
“Oh. Huh.”
“I’m sorry,” she winces. “I really didn’t want to be the bearer of bad news but I thought you should know that there’s a vampire in town and she’s out to get your man.”
“I see…” I’m processing, grappling
