There he
was, leaning against a tree with his hands in his jacket’s pockets. “He is so
handsome! Almost beautiful!” thought Kalina. Tyrol had the same thoughts about
her, “Beautiful; beautiful; beautiful!” A smile opened on his face that almost
exposed his fangs. “She can’t know I’m a vampire. That’ll scare her away!” he
thought. He closed his mouth into a thin smile and walked to meet her.
Kalina had
her own secret to keep. She turned the timid handshake into a kiss on each
cheek. Tyrol was a bit colder than she imagined. Kalina couldn’t understand how
someone who lived on fresh warm blood could be cold. But, so be it.
A lady
walking her dog was the only company they had. Even if she had paid them any attention
she would have only seen a couple of kids walking, talking and sometimes
sitting.
It was the
dog who wouldn’t let her get anywhere near those teens.
(To Be Continued.)
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