CRAPPY ABODE

EVANORA’S POV

“Even if I’m a vampire?” The question left my lips before I could stop them.

At my words, Blade’s eyes subtly darkened and his brows narrowed lightly in confusion. I desperately tried to search them for something, anything at all that conveyed hate or malice.

However, Blade only rolled his eyes, void of emotions, and gave out a deep genuine laugh.

“Well, that’s going to be a deal breaker. Cause then, I’d have to drive a stake through your heart, love.” He whispered it and although those words caused a cold shiver down my spine, it didn’t take away the sultry appeal they had.

Did he mean that?

I sniffed, clearing the last of the tears that had been choked up within me.

“You…hate them that much?”

Blade rose a brow. “Why do you care?”

I shrugged halfheartedly, trying to seem as nonchalant as possible.

“I don’t. But ever since Count Dracula attacked me, my interest in the supernatural world has just gone up a notch.”

Blade seemed to muse on my words, then he sen