Then all we heard was a ping ping ping, it sound like metal droplets on concrete, ping ping ping, it was getting closer, now it sounded like it was right be hind me. I got ready to fight. My muscles hummed as they started to get ready for it. My mind was going through possible fight scenarios and outcomes. Then I heard it again, ping ping ping. I looked behind me to discover a ghost from my past. Orion McKinnon, my sire. A few years ago I had heard that he had a run in with the wrong end of a Sharp blade. But here he is in the flesh so to speak. You could say we knew each other, he was my ex husband. He sired me on our wedding night. You could say that’s when the honeymoon ended.
His appearance was almost the same. He had the same jet-black hair, long sinewy arms, from what I could see under his shirt he still had a great body.
to be continued…