Oh, what’s this? Damian was playing host? And wearing the flush of the recently fed? Could it be that he and the fae…?

And he practically reeked of flowers and magic. Something definitely happened with those two. Laurent didn’t usually care for the gossip of their kind, but this was such a long-going drama, even he was interested in its outcome.

“Damian,” he replied with a stiff nod. “You’re looking very,” he paused to give the other vampire a blatant once over, “alive this evening.”