Soren shot him a haughty look. “Oh, Highness. No, no, no. I’m the rich one in this relationship. I’m the vampire sugar daddy.” Gabe’s brow furrowed. “Vampire sugar daddy?” Soren giggled to himself. “Inside joke. Point is, I pick the house. I buy the house. You just sit there and look pretty.” Gabe’s frown deepened. “I’m a doctor.” Soren shrugged. “Be a doctor and look pretty, then.”
