Azreal
Following behind his feisty little mate, he couldn't help but check out her rear end. Biting his bottom lip, he couldn't help but groan. She looked good in her skin-tight black fighting gear. She moved quickly, darting through the shadows until they came close to the popular nightclub, the Red Room.
"Perfect," She stopped, glancing up at the building across from the club.
"What?" He whispered behind her.
"We are going up there," She pointed up at the roof of the building. "Follow me and try to keep up," Turning over her shoulder she smirked before darting forward.
Chasing after her, they began quickly scaling up the building. She moved with a grace and speed most vampires struggled with. Pulling himself over the ledge, he landed on the roof to find Elizabeth crouching at th
