I have just stepped off a plane into what is possibly one of the places that have the worst weather. The wind is icy and there is a slight drizzle of rain that only but dampens my shirt as I make my way to my hotel. I have no idea where to even start, so I took a big guess and planted myself in the middle. I do not know how this Breyden thinks, but something also says to me that an old Vampire such as Sebastian might not live smack bang here in the middle.
What I do also doubt is that I will walk into Zoe in one of these alleys, even though every bit of my heart wishes that I do. I have missed her touch for far too long, my only desire is to have her safe and encircled in my arms. I can almost smell the sweet lily that lingers on her soft skin. I crave the warmth that her naked body gives as it melts into mine.