CHAPTER SEVENTEEN In my days living among the humans, I'd learned that while it helped to grow with the times, some things never changed — those with power, prowess at physical acts, great beauty, and money drew the attention of others. I'll admit to some confusion at the new brand of celebrity, of those who were famous without doing much, but those had always been around, too. They tended to fade from awareness and memory more quickly than the others. Theodore Steele resembled his more-famous brother Jared. Not surprising since they were twins. Indeed, he received his share of double-takes and murmurs as he walked in, and he waved his hand though his dark hair, his eyes bright and smile brighter. The male vampire in all white bowed to him and brought him to our table, which had miraculo