Madeline's POV

“Is he not going to get caught? This alehouse is for vampires only,” I whispered to Victor – gotta get used to calling him by his name here.

“Nope. I don’t think so. He acts casual as if he is used to disguising himself as a vampire here,” Victor whispered back and looked at Alpha Uriel, who was lounging in front of the countertop.

I squinted my eyes and observed the alpha. He was indeed more handsome in person. Brown eyes, tanned skin, masculine despite the thick ...