Though Senya preferred humans, she followed Boris and fed on wildlife. When they'd finished, they headed back to his shabby house. As Senya ducked inside, she wondered why vampires preferred to live in squalid conditions, but decided it probably had little to do with choice. Days, weeks, years passed differently for them. The ten years between new house paint would pass in the blink of an eye, let alone the weekly necessity of mowing or weeding. Then there was the problem of ...