Hot flashes. Andy’s girlfriend had been having horrible hot flashes. When you date Vampire women you don’t have to worry about that. On the other hand Vampire women were, well, a bit cold. He laughter at his own joke. Damn, there was nothing sexier than a smart middle-aged woman.
Unfortunately Shawna of the Hot Flashes wasn’t at his house this weekend. This was a weekend of male bonding. This was a weekend of cold powerful Vampire testosterone.
Coffee – check. Bacon – check. Cats fed – check. A man screaming…
Was that glass breaking? Someone yelled, “HEY. What the crap?”
Andy ran upstairs to find his nephew Garrett in the hallway. They look at each others with wide eyes and ran together into the bedroom room his other nephew Logan was in.
Wild colors spun around the bed – a crazy halo of nasty creatures with big eyes and transparent wings.
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