I didn't sleep very well that night. Tossing and turning courtesy of Shaylee. My demon. My vampire.

My own anger.

Shenka was already asleep when I arrived back at our dorm room, and it was just as well. I didn't have time to deal with her weird coldness from earlier at lunch, not with my head spinning and my temper rising now that I was out of Mom's reach.

They are fools, my vampire sent with heat, showing her rare temper.

Agreed, my demon ...