I growl, "could never forget someone as fugly as you."
Anfisia and Roman growl as they move near the vampire, their dark eyes bore into his back. "Carina," Roman says, "you know this man?"
"Yes, we've had the pleasure of meeting in the woods, if I remember correctly, she asked me to dance." The demon's sneer grows wider, his lips titling up into a hideous smirk. "But she has yet to make the acquaintance of my dear friends."
As if on cue, two more dark figures drop from the trees, their feet hitting the snowy ground with a resounding thud.
Turning back to the vampire, I watch as his eyes narrow and leans closer in. "But oh how they have wanted to meet you, Carina Mahina."
"Are you Danté?"
His grin grows even wider, showing off his pale, gray gums. "No, but don't worry, little one, you
