Chapter Thirty-Six

A freezing wind passed over me as I looked at them, dad’s eyes flashed red with a fury I’ve never thought to exist, and Vlad’s glinted golden full of disappointment, and his demon stared back at me, furious. But then, a warm flush engulfed me, and my eyes darkened while hundreds of little blazes ran crazed all over my body, making my skin scorch hot from head to toe, melting all the ice from before.

Right there, another man stood facing me. His hair fell in soft waves to his shoulder, still long enough to tie behind his neck. My fingers tickled and had a mind of their own, wanting to touch and feel the softness in those strands, and what to say about his beard, short boxed, giving me the hotties and filling my mind with lewd ideas. And the clothes just added to his wild beauty, even though I couldn’t wait to rip them off him. He was gorgeous.

“What are you doing here, you punk!” Tony was the first to speak, pulling me back to earth, but he was the least of my problems.

“I’ve never got