I sighed and went back to cleaning up the mess Adam made. "My father has a jet, I could ask him. Ah, I'll ask around for the skydiving thing which I do not approve of."
He turned on his back and propped his hands behind his head. "Sure, you don't. So, I was thinking we could go to New York City or maybe Paris. Somewhere romantic." He hummed then shook his head. "Nah, forget that. I would die happy on a beach with the sun in my face. Damn, California will do."
I rolled my eyes and ignored him. His planning was a way to keep his mind off dying, but every time he said the word 'die' my heart fluttered. Being a vampire never allowed me the luxury of such actions, and I didn't want to lose him either.
I stuffed all the garbage in the garbage bag in hand and all the leftovers in the small fridge near the wardrobe. The garbage bag was thrown in the large garbage bin to the far end of the Inn.
