“Glad you’re feeling better now, Cinderella.” “Please die so you can return to your underworld, Satan.” “Vampires are already dead and can’t die twice.” He winks at me as he walks off, holding Willow in his arms, and yep, he’s a total dead man for saying that. And for making my ovaries explode. What is it about a hot guy holding a toddler? I’ll have to plot this out so I don’t get caught and my brother and his sister don’t know it’s me, but I’m thinking I’ll remove his lungs first.
