Chapter 75

There was something off-putting about the young man. He looked young anyway, but knowing vampires, he might just be decades older than he appeared. Callie wasn’t usually attentive toward other people. Unlike Brina, she preferred her own company. But the stranger was leaning against her car, so she couldn’t just ignore him.

"Hello, Calliope," he greeted her, extending a hand toward her. Callie eyed