"Hmmm this is so good" I moaned each time the cookie dough melted on my taste buds. It felt like I hadn't had anything for years, another side effect. "This tastes so good, you should try this, I'm willing to share"
Emilia stared at my outstretched hand with a questioning look and then at the empty cups of cookie dough I just finished in an hour scattered on the floor.
"O…kay, I think it would have been much less mortifying if these were bags of blood, And yet you... a vampire drowning in cookie dough" she nods. "Maybe I should consider therapy because this is hard to believe"
I chuckled but the pain shot me back to my throat and I rubbed the bandage now wrapped around my neck and I swallowed.
"When are you gonna tell me what happened? You said Dace didn't do this then who did?"
"It doesn't matter," I shrugged.
"I can feel how cold you are right now, it taking over my warmth, I know Vampires are cold beings but yet again this is abnormal"
