Eztli pulled on her wet pants, which was rather hard since the water made them extremely clingy. She finally succeeded and followed Kiah.
Cavan arrived at the edge of the village where his parents and Æsc were all glaring at a sliver haired vampire. “Lamia,” he snarled, “What are you doing here?”
“Oh, little Cavan,” the woman smirked, “my, how you’ve grown.” She walked up to him and ran her hand down his well muscled abs. He chuckled seductively, “Yes, you’ve grown up nicely.”




