Tessa’s POV
I stared at Joseph with an open mouth, shocked that he had just admitted to me that he was in fact a vampire.
He seemed so calm and casual about this whole ordeal too. I must have looked like a deer in headlights in comparison.
“Do you wish to ask me any questions?” Joseph finally asked, breaking the silence between us.
I realized I had been staring at him dumbfounded for a long while, unsure of what to say. But I nodded. I had a million questions surfacing in my mind. I was between the stages of being utterly terrified, and extremely excited.
A real vampire.
I believed him too.
That’s what was most absurd to me.
“Tell me about your life as Christopher Moore. That would mean you are actually hundreds of years old, right?” I finally managed to ask, recovering myself.
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