Tristan
flipped his phone closed. “Para Patrol
and the police are on their way. When I
get my hands on the son of a bitch who did this—”
His glamour
disappeared, revealing the vampire he was underneath that elegant show he put
on for the public. Tristan’s handsome
face thinned, his eyes turned to black holes rimmed with fire, and his fangs
flashed like pearl daggers. He became
chillingly beautiful, the way an agitated cobra is.
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