Whoever said that being a vampire was the worst thing ever had no idea what it was like to run across the city at night.

Then again, those who said that often didn’t do much running to begin with. At least, that’s what Lilith thought as she hopped onto the roof of Willow’s clinic. The good doctor was currently asleep, which is just the way Lilith wanted it after their…well, night of pleasure.

Lilith craned her neck and rolled her shoulders. Her waist was ...