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longedfordeathSoutheastern Asia's hot nights had swallowed Louis up, holding him in a bright and velvety sway. Hội An was a picture of a city, a town of sculptures and architecture laced through with canals, pressed up against the Pacific ocean and dotted with bright paper lanterns. It was a jewel, shining on its own, brilliantly and brightly enough for Louis' presence to go unnoticed. It seemed unlikely that anyone here would bother to look at the people on the streets around them when there was so much beauty to take in.
He did not expect to be spotted, nor did he expect that he would have spotted another of his kind.
When he noticed the vampire woman he tried to follow behind her inconspicuously. She must have been newly made, or they would have known each other; it was possible she was so young that she wouldn't notice his presence among the mortals. That had been true of him once. But then again, she may have better mastery of her skills.
He did not expect to be spotted, nor did he expect that he would have spotted another of his kind.
When he noticed the vampire woman he tried to follow behind her inconspicuously. She must have been newly made, or they would have known each other; it was possible she was so young that she wouldn't notice his presence among the mortals. That had been true of him once. But then again, she may have better mastery of her skills.
