Helmet

With a mixture of emotions, Chase let the vampire drag him upstairs, heading toward the latter's room.

" You are okay, right?" Arrow's face doesn't show even a dust of worry, but his hands that were carefully checking up Chase's body and his warm words show how worried he was downstairs when Blake tried to attack him and still is till now.

The only thing that the doctor can do to respond is nod because he is too busy staring at the vampire who sighs in relief and drops his hands, holding eye contact with him " Why is that wet dog in my house?"

Wet dog?

" Why do you hate werewolves so much?" Curiously asked Chase as he watched the vampire walking close to the newborn to take a close look at her " It's a long story, but we vampires and those dogs have hated each other for centuries. I just can't stand them, look at that guy, he wanted to hurt my mate. They go crazy every month. Also, I just don't like their scent, nor do I like being close to them."