After a while of silence, Elizabeth spoke. “He tried to contact me,” she whispered. “But I cannot look at him the same. Centuries have passed, and I cannot even look at him.”
“I would say time heals the wounds, but that appears not to be the case.”
“Levi?” Slaine grumbled as he wiped some of his drool on the vampire’s torso. “Sorry. But what are you talking about?”
Levi smiled as he ran a hand through the sleeping human’s hair. “It’s nothing, dear. Get some sleep; we’re almost there.”
“Are you sure? You sound sad.”
“I’m okay,” he replied. Slaine nodded a little before he dozed off once again.
“Forgive me if I’m stepping out of line here, master. But I did not think you would ever be happy.”
Levi shrugged as he looked down at Slaine. “I am happy,” he responded. “When he told me what
