ELLIE

“YOU B*TCH!”

I froze with my fork halfway to my mouth the next morning.

Beside me, Kate snickered and right then I knew this was about her.

I looked toward the door to see a male vampire as he stormed over with red cheeks and only a towel around his waist. His hair was neon pink.

“Oh sh*t,” I muttered and set my fork back down on my plate.

Kate stood and laughed. “It wasn’t me; I swear.”

“No one in here believes that,” the ...