Six:
“Just bear in mind that we should have videos prepared. You never know when the wolf apocalypse might strike.”
Olaf warned, and I rolled my eyes. We were all up entirely too early. (By vampyr standards.)
Traveling in the daylight was painful for vampyrs. Olaf even had several noticeable blisters after hours of naked travel. We drove for an hour and a half. Now, we were hiking deep into the wildlands of Louisiana. The smells and sounds of New Orleans were long forgotten out here.
“I’m not sure tech even works out here.”
Anne murmured to us. Olaf rewarded a grunt of agreement.
“This was one of the final places to be wired for a telephone. Back in 2005. Even by my standard, this is the bugger-all stone age.”
Olaf admitted, and I smirked at them both.
“Fancy that, a place where
