Grace’s POV
Jack excused himself and went to take a shower. In the meantime, I went to find Chris. I needed to talk to him about those kids. I never asked Chris anything about vampires because---
Well, he was Chris!
You didn’t get more straightforward than him. He said what he was thinking and thought what he said. Most of the time I didn’t even remember the fact that he was a vampire – just one of the guys…
“Chris?” I called out when I got into his bedroom. I heard the shower shut off and a moment later, he walked out with a cloud of steam behind him. He was wearing nothing but a towel hanging low on his waist and yes, if I didn’t already consider him a brother, I would have totally swooned over his physic. He was drop-dead gorgeous, with his pale skin, toned muscles, and six-pack abs that make Greek gods weep.
Which made me wonder if I was a woman at all since that didn’t even get my gears going. But sadly, all I saw was the annoying prick with a heart of gold.