Chapter Nine
Tabitha picked up the sandwich, almost nervous about whether or not it would taste of anything to her now her blood had mixed with Ricky's. Did vampires eat? She had no idea. It turned out she didn't know a lot about the species of the man she was now bonded to for life.
And it was going to be a long life if she took on some of his characteristics. One of the only things she did know about vampires was that they were long-lived. Necromancers didn't often die of old age either, not unless they got on the wrong side of someone anyway. Like she had.
"It's not going to hurt you," Ricky said.
"I know, I'm just..."
"Worried it's not going to taste the same?"
Her eyes widened as she thought about the best way to answer his question. "Yes," she whispered. Honesty was the only wa
