Harvey
My fingers are tapping on the armrest of the chair as I watch Dahlia and Aria disappear into the room. When I left my office, I was expecting a fuming female or a raging lunatic throwing things at me. I did not expect to find her sitting here all calm and relaxed waiting for me to finish. However, my gut tells me it is just a façade. Seeing a vampire feed for the first time in your life is a culture shock. I do not care who you are or how tough you think you are; it is disturbing to see a person feeding on another. And to top it off, Aria saw me playing with my food – so to speak.
Aria is an enigma to me. I kissed her because I wanted to. I had the urge to kiss her the first time I saw her in the parking lot. I do not care that she is a wolf. Hell, she could be an alien for all I
