Evan
Raphael is at the gym this morning. He left an hour ago, so I'm alone with the tiny little she-wolf.
I stare down at Stella as she nuzzles my toned arm in her sleep. She is adorable and gives me butterflies and s**t, which is so freaking weird considering I'm a cold-blooded bastard.
"Evan..." Stella mumbles, smiling and hugging my arm tighter with both her hands. It makes my heart swell.
What am I? Brooding vampire, about six-foot-five, a total murderer, yet I turn into mush around this red-headed little thing. People used to fear me, but even my enemies would laugh if they saw me now.
Stella's teddy bear.
Not that I mind...
I would end them if they touched a hair on Stella's scalp.
"Oh... Is it morning already?" Stella stretches, blinking life into the tired eyes.
I swea
