The Weaker Mate

Dorian

With the help of my friends, I manage to pull out a couple of teeth for the witches before it’s time for dinner. I’m starving. Corbin is hungry, too, and helps me prepare some burgers while Sloane is stuck in my living room watching some romantic TV series about vampires.

The two of them are mates, but they haven’t spoken a single word to each other and Corbin sighs while cutting the tomato