Amaryllis
I smiled up at the pretty set of blue eyes while I slid his drink to him across the bar. The man smiled at me as he grabbed his shot and turned back to his friends. The night just started but the weekend crowd already filled the bar. Annmarie and I were busy filling orders as more and more people came up for their drinks. Groups of college kids filled the tables and small dance floor as some of the locals took over the pool tables and booths at the back. Rorick was roaming the floor, standing close to groups starting tense arguments or others who had had a few too much. His presence was enough that nothing happened. Once he would get close, they would flinch, their heart rates would spike, and fresh blood would pump faster in their veins, causing my mouth to water. I was getting
