I fell on my butt in shock, stunned and startled at the sound that came behind me.
The vampire behind me laughed, making himself visible with each cackle that left his mouth. “Are you too stunned, young werewolf?” The man asked in an amused tone, fully coming into focus.
My eyes went to his red hair before they went down to his face, which looked oddly familiar. Though I haven't seen him, I felt this sense of familiarity with him. It was more like I had met him or someone who looked exactly like him.
He's putting on a cloak over his dark clothes, giving him a shady vibe. The day-old stubble on his face made me arch a brow, wondering who the vampire in front of me was.
He doesn't look like the guards, and neither is he dressed like the slaves' trainers. He looked a bit roguish.
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