The house was eerily quiet. Though, it didn’t necessarily mean there weren’t a lot of vamps inside. I lifted my gun, holding it arms-length out in front of me. Guns didn’t kill vamps, but it would slow them down, which was enough for right now. I used my foot to kick the door open a little more.I crossed the threshold onto the wood floors. I sniffed the air, but didn’t smell any vamps; they must be able to mask their scent somehow. Of course, I was finding that was much easier than I originally assumed. Many things were easier as a vamp than I originally thought.I scanned the foyer, boasting a grand two-story entrance with traditional furniture decorating the space. I didn’t doubt that it was purchased at the time the house was built.She caressed the banister at the top of the stairs. “You’re much cuter in person.” She smiled, but her eyes filled with mischief.She had a long, lean figure she’d covered in a blue silk one-piece that cinched at the waist. A long strand of pearls was her only accessory.
