Dimitri
“Come here.” For ten minutes I had watched her open and close cupboard doors, checking the contents for any sign of a lid being left undone. She was getting upset again. I could tell by the increasingly angry way she slammed each one shut when she came back empty handed.
Sophia, her dark hair piled on top of her head turned towards me with her eyes flashing. In the years since we had been parted, her face had matured but she was still girlishly beautiful. The fire in her eyes was the same.
It had been that fire that had first caught my attention, back when she had just been a waitress. Even then she hadn’t been scared of me or my kind, maybe that was because of who her brother was but I had a feeling it was more just the way she was.
Sophia had been looking after herself for
