Hazeline
She was sitting on her mother's porch. As much as she loved Elena, she didn't want to live in her boyfriend's house, who happened to be a vampire. So her mother was helping her search for her own place. "How about this one?" Morgan asked, showing her the laptop screen. Hazeline shook her head, "I don't need a two bed two bath house."
Morgan frowned, "Why not?" Hazeline sighed, "No one needs to move in with me." "Well, if you had a boyfriend," Morgan mumbled. Hazeline rolled her eyes. Morgan smiled, "You did say that guy was fond of you when you were in Richmond."
"First, he was my kidnapper. Second, he was a vampire. Third, He's dead," Hazeline argued. Morgan shrugged, "Just saying." Hazeline scowled, "What are you trying to say?" "Guys are attracted to you."
Hazeline narrowed her eyes, "So?" Morgan shrugged, "It's like you have this allure of darkness to you." Hazeline laughed, "Are you being serious?" Morgan nodded, "Completely." "Prove it," Hazeline commanded.
~HIS MATE~
Hazeline let Morgan pull her into the grille. "What are we proving again?" Morgan rolled her eyes, "That you have the allure of darkness." Hazeline smiled, "I swear, you're more of a child than I am."
~HIS MATE~
Elijah
He was sat in the grille in a random corner. When he saw Hazeline walk in, he smiled. "What are we proving again?" he heard her ask her mother, who was pulling her into the building. "That you have the allure of darkness," her mother answered. She grinned, "I swear, you're more of a child than I am."
Elijah silently laughed. Her mother's gray eyes met his brown ones. "What if I told you, I've proved you have the allure of darkness? But you have so much of it that you can bring people back from the dead," she held his gaze. Hazeline frowned, "What..." She followed her line of sight.
Her mother pushed her forward. "What are you doing?" she hissed. "Go, use your allure of darkness," her mother commanded. She glared at her mother, who made a hand motion to go forward. Hazeline rolled her eyes but complied, looking very small as she walked over.
"May I sit with you?" she asked quietly. Elijah nodded and motioned for her to sit across from him. She complied. "Are you going to use your allure of darkness on me?" he asked. She laughed nervously.
"I knew you had heard that." He shrugged, "Disadvantage of being a vampire." "I know. Werewolves have advanced hearing, too," she replied. He asked, "You're a werewolf?" She nodded, "Which means I've killed someone."
He shook his head, "I've killed many." She smiled, "I don't know if that was supposed to be a threat, or if it was supposed to make me feel better. But I'll choose the second one." He nodded, "Good idea." She laughed, making him smile.