Chapter 52: SOS and Spaghetti

I was home. I should be happy. Anne was a joy to be around. Almira was slowly filling in the spot my Old Girl had held.

And yet, I missed him.

The dream Nate had made for me. The dream that was never real.

Aron…

He told me that he would always be there for me. That no matter what, he was going to make sure that I never got my hands bloody.

I suppose that, seeing as he wasn't real, that was Nate. Nate, who must have been beyond furious when I shot him down without even looking at him.

Back when he showed me, he was interested.

But…

Who doesn't want a vampire? Those were immortal! Aron, had he been real, would have given me forever!

But that was a dream.

The real prince charming hated me. My vampire romance story had been over before it had even begun.

Soulmates, pah! How could I have been so naive as to believe that I'll find the one during wartimes?

I looked at my spaghetti bowl.