Chapter 351: Magic Cure, Part 1

When I walked into Trent's house, I was assaulted with the familiar, mouthwatering smell of cinnamon, vanilla, powdered sugar, and maple syrup. I inhaled deeply, and my stomach rumbled. The last thing I'd eaten was earlier that morning - I'd skipped lunch because I was too freaked out by the girl I'd seen lurking in the hallways.

"I called Jax and asked him to cook something for you. Figured you'd be hungry, and something hot might help your headache," Trent said, his arm still firmly around my waist. He held me like he was afraid I'd suddenly collapse.

"It smells amazing. Then again, Jax's cooking always does," I said.

"C'mon." Trent gently guided me into the kitchen and helped me sit in a chair. "I'll go get you some aspirin." He kissed the top of my head, then disappeared to wherever they kept their medicine.

Did they even have medicine in this house? As vampires, none of them exactly needed painkillers.