Rylie Cruz 2 - How to Date a Vampire by Rose Pressey

Author:Rose Pressey [Pressey, Rose]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: paranormal romance vampire romance vampires werewolves rylie cruz rose pressey paranormal romance paranormal mystery
Publisher: Rose Pressey
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twenty

How to Date a Vampire, Rule #20:

Keep at least one bag of chilled blood in the fridge in case of an emergency.

I hugged Jennifer. “If vampires come looking for me, tell them I moved. Wait. On second thought, maybe you shouldn’t stay here for a few days until all of this is settled.”

She didn’t look at me. I followed her gaze to the suitcases by the door. “Were you going to tell me you were moving out?”

“I’m not moving out.” She finally looked at me. “It wasn’t going to be permanent. I was just going to stay with Stephen for a few days. He insisted.”

I bet he did. But I couldn’t be mad at her. I wanted what was best for her. And what was best was being as far away from me as possible.

“You’ll keep in touch, right? You’ll call me? I’m going to miss you.”

“I’ll miss you and I love, Rylie, but it’ll just be for a few days. Never would I not call you. I’m worried about you.”

“I love you too, and I’ll be fine. I promise. I’ll find Jack and we’ll get this settled.”

“I’ll come back as soon as it is.” Jennifer gave a half-hearted smile.

Would she? I wouldn’t blame her if she didn’t.

Jennifer gestured to one of her bags. “I’m just going to take this to the car. Stephen’s here.” She pointed down the hall at her bedroom.

I looked over my shoulder. “Oh, okay. I’ll call you as soon as I find out anything.”

“I’ll be waiting.” She nodded.

I watched as Jennifer made her way out the door and down the stairs. When she was halfway down, my phone rang and she paused.

Jennifer turned to me. “Maybe it’s Jack.”

“I hope so, oh, how I hope so.”

If it was Mama calling one more time to tell me to have a drink… then again, now that I was paranoid about vampires popping out of every shadow, maybe a drink was a good idea. Did I really want to live my life in fear? Was that any way to live? I needed to suck it up, I was a werewolf, for Pete’s sake.

“Hello?” I picked up. “Ms. Cruz. This is Isabella Blackthorne again.”

“Yes, Ms. Blackthorne.” I couldn’t keep the disdain out of my voice. Plus, I hadn’t expected her to call again so soon. Then again, was it all that surprising? This whole scenario kept getting weirder and weirder. At least with the werewolves I knew what I was getting, but the vamps had to be so mysterious. ‘Oh, look at me. I'm dark and dangerous.’ Did she know where Jack was? Had she taken him? No, the man said Jack left with a blonde-haired woman. That wouldn’t be Isabella. Should I tell her Jack was missing? Was Jack missing? Maybe he’d gone with Sophie of his own free will.

“I know you haven't had time to mate me yet. You're good, but not that good. What I'm calling about is I think I can help you.”

So she did know where Jack was.

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