—Will you tell me your names or we'll play guessing games — I was already tired of seeing them and them not saying anything.
—Excuse my rudeness, my name is Yaakov and these are my sons, Nate and Tom, nice to meet you —as soon as he says that I tense up, it can't be the same Yaakov or maybe it can. The man is taller than Yack, his hair is dark, his eyes are blue, his skin is tanned and he is very strange for a vampire.
—Is something wrong? —the guy named Nate asks me.
—No, I didn't remember that I left the soup in the kitchen — I tell him distractedly.
"What are you saying if you've never cooked in your life?" Yack annoys me.
—But one day I will, so in the future I will leave the soup in the kitchen — I answer, making everyone laugh at my bad joke.
—Amber, can I talk to you alone? —Tom asks her.