Chapter 592
Katelina stared into the motel's bathroom mirror. Blue eyes held prism colors she wasn't used to. Long blond hair fell past her shoulders in salon perfect waves. Her pale skin looked airbrushed. She was like a magazine version of herself.
That's what vampirism will do for you.
Vampire. That's what she was now, thanks to a near death experience that forced her friend Micah to turn her. Two months later, she'd almost reconciled to the idea of it all.
At least I'm finally pretty.
Jorick would argue, but that was what a boyfriend was supposed to do. Even one with fangs and five hundred years on the clock.
A knock came on the door, followed by the vampire himself. Long black hair hung down his back, and warm dark eyes looked her over. Jorick smiled, then pressed a kiss to her forehead. "Taking another bath?"
She cocked an eyebrow. "What's that supposed to mean? You shower a lot."