Andreas hoped he could work something out with Kelly sometime soon. Whether it be an acceptance of them being friends or an out-right rejection. Ever the practical man, he did not enjoy playing games. That was for kids with too much time on their hands.
But then again, he was a vampire. He had a lot of time to spare.
Nevertheless, he did not like being put in a standby position. He was all about motion and progress. But from the looks of it, progress had better things to do than grace little old him with its presence.
“Dear Mr. Stalker, can you freaking not sit at our table?” Sweet was his mate's tone and fake was her smile.
He looked at her levelly, completely ignoring her hushed request, and sat next to Maria.
It was lunch time, and for pretense purposes, he had bought himself a san
