Thaddeus’ POV

I look down on the honey tan skinned young lady in front of me, a feeling of sorrow coursing through my undead veins. After only being near her for a few moments, it is like I want to be around her for the rest of my unliving life. Having looked into her eyes, her beautiful, but dull, gunmetal blues, I feel drawn to her. But it is her scent that is most mouth watering. With everyone here, excluding vampires of course, I could only smell their blood. But with her, it is ...