"Angeline's eyes followed Odette and the man she and her husband met, Magnus, the oldest vampire from Transylvania. They were dancing with their eyes locked together, and immensely engrossed with each other seemed nothing mattered but them dancing together.
"I hope you don't feel spinning?" Jacob whispered to his wife, who was standing in front of him while talking to the guests. Her brother always answered the guests' questions. And sometimes, she would hear him laugh.
"You could stay the night here, Jacob," Andre offered. They were all standing across the doorway.
"That might not be okay with the kids," Ethan butted in. "They will miss their parents and going to have a shrieking fit. They're so demanding."
"Oh, the brats," Andre said, nodded. "You bring them here. They can run around the yard and definitely collapse. They are just hyperactive."
The couple laughed in amusement.
"Some other time, Andre. I'll bring them here," Ethan offered.
