Dustin hissed as the drink made its fiery way down his throat. “This!” He banged the small glass on the private bar countertop. “This is from home.”
“Yes, Alpha,” the bartender who had introduced himself as Zakary smiled with pride. He was a vampire, having established himself in the human world once he found his mate. “I always get it delivered from home, something to remember it by.”
Dustin rolled the amber liquid around his glass, his gaze on the man in front of him. He was tall, blonde, and muscular just like all vampires. His physic was that of a warrior. “How long have you been in the human world?” He did not seem a day over thirty-five years.
“Fifty years, Alpha,” Zakary smiled. “My mate is human, we have been together for forty-five years. We decided to settle here instead, thou
