Chapter Fifteen
I pad out of my bedroom, a little self conscious to be around Bryce while I'm only wearing my ratty PJs. He's seen me in them before, but something's changed between us since our date. And since I told him about what Emma and Carlton are up to. I'm guessing it's because I proved myself completely trustworthy and not about to destroy the vampires at the first chance I get.
"How are you feeling this morning?" Bryce asks, putting a mug of tea on the table in the spot that indicates it's for me.
"Hmm." I wave my hand to indicate I'm so-so, as I drop into the seat and close my hands around the mug, letting the heat seep into me.
The chair opposite me scrapes back, and Bryce takes a seat.
"No blood this evening?" I ask, nodding to his plain black mug.
He shakes his head. "H
