Ravelle swallowed the distaste the man’s bile-colored disapproval induced and instead focused on the conversation with Robyn. He probably thinks Robyn is my private blood donor slash lover, Ravelle thought.

Clearly, the human felt their kind, meaning vampires and those who associated with them, should travel coach, or not at all. Though said quietly, it drew the attention of another passenger, an older Frenchman who had been eyeing Robyn and Ravelle with suspicion ever since they had walked aboard and taken up two first-class seats behind him.

“I told you, you can have some of my blood.” Robyn held her wrist up for emphasis. But one could fantasize, and fantasizing was about the only thing that kept cross-Atlantic air travel bearable, or so Ravelle thought - that, and the thought of being back in France. Not that she would ever do such a thing if the flight attendant in question weren’t willing to be snuck into a private corner to give Ravelle a taste. “Daughter, I was just a little hungry three hours ago, and he looks delicious.” He did, but Ravelle in fact had not been able to sneak the man into a private area to have a taste. “That’s what you said about the flight attendant three hours ago.” Robyn’s storm-gray eyes and fair skin, framed with dark hair, always made Ravelle think of the heroines of fairy tales that were mostly set in dark woods and involved the killing of bears or wolves, possibly both. “You should be more excited,” Ravelle said, and her human daughter-in-law interrupted her stretching to look at Ravelle.

In the seat next to her, Robyn was stretching and yawning, and Ravelle saw the duller colors of her emotions floating out. Ravelle felt a mix of excitement and relief rise in her belly as the plane was getting ready to touch down. Please store your files wisely, where they cannot be accessed by under-aged readers. Changeling Press E-Books are for sale to adults, only, as defined by the laws of the country in which you made your purchase. This e-book file may contain adult scenes and language which some may find offensive and which is not appropriate for a young audience.

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