Chapter 97

Kai had stated many times that he did not like the night time anymore. He wanted to avoid his own kind or any other supernaturals, he wanted to pretend like he didn't exist, or more that his nature did not. He pretended to be human, acted like them, lived like them. He had done that for so long almost forgetting that once he had been in love with the night. 

Almost. That was the key word because after they escaped death, the rush of the adventure, the strong hunger and the sweet taste of danger mixed all together. It was a sensation he had missed, hadn't experienced in such a long time that it hit him like a gust of cold wind during a scorching summer. 

The night was a temptress. The moon in the sky was the only one that would remember and the loud music would be the one that would cover all the lies. The darkness of the underground buildings hid the lustful looks and the naughty grins. Lun was having fun, Soran was having fun and Kai, well he was ecstatic.