Nash
How many times was I going to be broadsided by the unexpected this year? Daphne by herself was like a speeding freight train… then there was a baby on the way, and multiple mates… and now a baby sister that I thought died at birth was sitting right in front of me.
Now that I looked at Rose, really looked at her, I could see my mother in her: A smaller, softer, sweeter, happier version of my mother.
Holy s.hit. I scrubbed my hands over my face and tried to make sense of things. “Back up a minute. You said I was the son of a vampire?”
Rose’s dark head bobbed in affirmation.
“And you?”
“As far as we can tell, my dad was probably just human. I don’t have any vampire markers in my blood. But then again, with the, ehrm, genetic condition that I have…my immune system might ha
