The nightmares faded to a dull roar in the back of her mind the more she concentrated on the memories of him. She focused on the T-shirt in her hands again. It belonged to him. The delicious scent... that was his as well. She clutched the scrap of fabric to her chest like it was the most precious thing in the world. Which it was, to her. Until she found him. But who was he? Although she couldn’t remember anything since she’d been... attacked, there was no doubt in her mind that he’d saved her.
How though? They’d been...she made herself face the word...Vampires. How could one man face so many vampires and survive? Her breath caught in her throat as sudden fear assaulted her. s**t, what if he hadn’t survived?
She sat bolt upright in a rush and looked around, finally taking note of her surr
