*Claire*
I do not know if it the loss of blood coming from the throbbing bite on my neck or the ridiculous phrase Nathaniel just uttered that is making me light-headed.
“What?" I sputter loudly. “You are a vampire? What kind of plant have you been smoking?"
“Shhh," Nathaniel shushes, glancing over his shoulders to the bridge we are standing under. “Really, why don't you shout it a little louder? Perhaps entrusting you with this was unwise."
“Fine," I whisper harshly. “Let's say I believe this stupid explanation of yours. It's not enough to get you off of the hook. Plus, it means you've been lying about how much you know. That is impeding…"
“Impeding an ongoing investigation. Yes, I am familiar with the potential consequences and what you are permitted to charge me with legally," in
