Chapter 3I moved that same day. Connor wasn’thappy at all. But like Carl had said, he would be unhappier if I weredead. The apartment was in a building two blocks past the one I usedto live in, before Connor and I had gotten a home together. It wastiny, with two bedrooms on opposite sides of a lounge, with an openplan kitchen, one bathroom and guest toilet that was so small that ifI sat down on it my knees almost touched the wall in front of me.
My new roommate was weird. He had longhair that hung past his shoulder blades, which wore either in aponytail or a braid. He was tall and lanky, with eyes so dark theylooked black. And he was a vampire. Purebred, and he embodied thekind of definition you found in books for the word vampire. Not onlywas he scary, but he looked deadly.
I understood
