Chapter Six
The house where Brent lived was quiet and at the end of the street. The paint on it was faded and there were three flower pots out front, all containing dead flowers. The roof was dirty, and the grass was brown in some spots. There was an old-looking Dodge Neon in the driveway with chipped silver paint. Idris could hear a dog barking but he wasn’t sure if it was from a few houses over or this one.
He looked at Darlene out of the corner of his eye. He had shared too much with her, and it was his own fault. He was falling for her, as much as he wanted to trick himself into thinking he wasn’t. The only other person who had known about Vivica and him was Lucian. Relationships between werewolves and vampires were strictly forbidden. They had a sick, twisted relationship. Idris was
