Julian didn't leave.
He stood in the snow outside Wolf Manor all night.
Like an abandoned statue, he let the heavy snow bury his shoulders and black hair.
Gabriel stood before the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the figure outside, and snorted coldly. "A ploy for sympathy? Do vampires play these games too?"
I sat by the fireplace cleaning my gun, not even lifting my head. "He won't freeze to d
