I stayed up half the night filtering through legends of Vampire bonds on the internet. I still didn't understand. I remembered that Antonio's Club had humans working there. Hoping that the bartender in the red room would know something, I sat impatiently in the parking lot, waiting for him to show up.
I was almost ready to turn back around when a Blue Honda Accord pulled into the parking lot. The music coming from the radio was loud, and I waited for silence as my cue that he turned off the car. I didn't want to approach him while he was still in his car. He might think I was crazy.
After a few minutes, he got out of his car. He slung his backpack over his shoulder and slammed his car door shut, making me cringe. He was good-looking in a wholesome sort of way with tousled blonde hai
