Oksana

Despite the outwardly playful and confident act she was putting on, she was extremely nervous as she awaited his response. She couldn’t believe she was sitting here, desperately hoping to hear that a half-blood didn’t hate her on principle.

They were nearly nose to nose as she stared into his eyes, waiting for him to answer. She hated to admit that she desperately wanted to hear him say that he didn’t care that she was a vampire. She hated that she was so enamored ...