A sigh of relief fell from the blonde, only to quickly
be replaced by a concerned look. Vampires? She’d
heard of them, certainly. But she’d always been around
her Godmother, and so they had never been much of
a concern for her.”You think there are vampires in these woods?”
{ finally, the restrain rose had been putting
into her composed expression faded and her mouth
curved into her famous smirk. it was this look
that always tended to get her into the most
trouble, but the dhampir didn’t really care.
all she needed to do was get a mug shot and
her “bitch face” would be trademarked. }
❝I know there are vampires in these woods.❞