Chapter 13

“Well, you can bring him along too,” Matthew said, ignoring the part of him that was pointing out that he’d potentially just invited a vampire into his home. If the movies could be trusted—not that they could—a simple invitation was all he—it—would need…

A shudder went through Matthew and, by the slight lift of Randy’s eyebrow—and that was the second look of suspicion garnered so far…Nice work, Bond—it had been a noticeable one. “It’s getting cooler,” Matthew said. “I’m not used to it yet. I swear that by mid-afternoon it’s already starting to get dark out. Does winter start in August here or what?”

The smile resurfaced on Randy’s face. “Indeed. And as much as I hate to say it, you ain’t seen nothing yet.” They shared a chuckle and Randy put his hand out for a farewell shake. “Pleasure to meet you, Matthew.”

“You, too.”