As long as she wants me, I’m here.
I have to step out for a second. Don’t do anything funny while I’m gone.
Good luck, little Wanderer, good luck. How I wish you didn't need it.
Dazed and disoriented, I looked up from the bright red blood pulsing out of my arm - into the fevered eyes of the six suddenly ravenous vampires.
Love is irrational, I reminded myself. The more you loved someone, the less sense anything made.
Sometimes I wondered if I was seeing the same things through my eyes that the rest of the world was seeing through theirs. Maybe there was a glitch in my brain.