Louis
“So he is a flower then?” I clarified, my brows knitting together. “I didn’t know they could be male?”
“No, he’s not a flower,” Matthias spoke slowly, like he was explaining calculus to a kindergartner. “He’s the child of a flower, and the son of a vampire. And although he has a unique scent, he’s just a human.”
Daphne looked at me in confusion. I know what she was thinking, because the same thing was running through my mind. Not only was there a medical record of Nash dying and resurrecting, we had both witnessed him moving at impossible speeds in the prison, the day that Kodi had tried to throw a syringe at Daphne. He might not be a flower, or a full-blooded born vampire, but he was far from just human.
“Please, who is he? Can I meet him?” Rose leaned forward and looked
