[Rhett]
I waved my arm over the crystal I used to see others. I’d watched Carmen and Rock at the Master of the territory’s home a couple nights ago, then I focused on the wolf who could kill me. For the last few weeks, I’d been investigating her.
Harmony Aconitum, daughter of the vampire called Death. Voted most popular girl in her high school. Newly found part of a supernatural triad.
Keeping my head down had helped me avoid my family when they moved out here… well, part of them moved out here. My brother’s grandson came to Oregon and managed to pick the same town I was living in. Not that he would recognize me. None of his descendants did.
I looked entirely different from I had back when I was human. Even if they had old paintings or photographs, I wouldn’t look anything like that
