"Goddamn, it's freezing out here!" Damien yelled out, drawing the attention of the Vampire couple passing by them as they headed down the plain white road—toward the bank Ahara had pointed at.
"You said you wore everything Charles gave you," Ahara hissed at him, stopping and turning her head to face him.
Damien froze at her glare. Even Kingston who had nothing to do with their conversation stilled.
"I-I did," Damien retorted, suddenly doubting himself despite knowing he was indeed wearing everything.
Ahara sighed and eased her expression. Damien could tell she was on edge because of Kingston. He had seen it far too many times now to know there was something big going on, but like her usual self, Ahara liked to keep everything to herself and not tell him her worries.
If only she knew that instead of the desired effect she thought hiding things from him would produce, it made things worse—for both her and those around her.
