“It’s oddly quiet tonight,” I mumbled with narrowed eyes as I leaned against my bike.
“So why do you seem upset?” Lorenzo asked, seeing that I should’ve been happy that the rogues weren’t out much.
But the damn vampires weren’t the reason why I was in a crappy mood. That was because my partner—my mate was not with me tonight like always, but with his ‘best friend’ showing her the ‘ropes’ or whatever bullshit she came up with.
After her little intrusion earlier, I hadn’t been in my best mood. Now adding this crap too? I was about to snap, and all I wanted to do was kill a damn vampire—most preferably a red headed one.
“I just think it's too quiet. How many vampires do you guys have in the warehouse anyways?” I asked, seeing that I had never been there, since Drew thinks I’ll set it
