After grabbing some spare clothes I meet Delatar at the gate, and for the first time he actually looks near human. He is in his usual suit, Alastair standing just behind his left shoulder, looking tense, and everything pictured the same were it not for the look on his face. “Are you nervous?” I scoffed a laugh as I approached. Delatar pulled at his suit seeking to make the already straight lines straighter as he glared at me “Aubrey. Im finally meeting my soul tonight after one hundred seventeen years without her. Oh and I’m a vampire and she a she-wolf who’s father hates my non-existent soul”. I press my lips together trying to hide my smile but as he glares at me once again I break, laughter coursing out of me in waves. Delatar continues his glare but it only encourages me further.
Wit
