.. Not that he cared. Tila would probably ambush him again before bed, if Mona or Slippy didn't beat him to it, so he didn't need the woman's services...It took only a few moments for all banter in the room to stop though as he and his companions entered the tavern. There were some gasps and a lady screamed. Silvan was never sure in moments like this if it was because of his companions or because of him. Under his hood were slightly glowing red eyes and if he smiled, fangs were clearly visible.. I pulled Dad’s old Ruger out of my purse and checked the magazine. I put the muzzle up against my temple and caressed the trigger with my finger. Then I put it down and picked up my phone. I had one last thing I wanted to do.I’m dying, Jack, I texted. But I didn’t want to go without telling you that I love you once again. If there’s a hereafter, I’ll be watching over you from there.I picked up the gun again but then remembered it hadn’t been fired in quite a while. I hobbled over to my study,. “Robbie.” “No problem, Ms...?” “Matos. Kathryn Matos.” He looked confused. Of course, I don’t look mixed with anything. I have white skin and brown hair. “My husband is Latino.” His face sank in. “Oh, you’re married?” “Yeah.” I must have said it weird because he said, “Oh, you’re not happy?” “Well, Robbie, one day you’re going to get married and you’ll learn that every day isn’t going to be a happy one. But you took a vow before God and a whole lot of witnesses to stay together, so you do.. I sighed, running my hands down my dark hair in frustration. Natalia, my sixteen year-old daughter had gotten in trouble yet again from running her mouth. It seems to be all she does now, her grades are slipping and no one can seem to control her. Natalia was beautiful, jet black waist long hair, smooth pale skin, black eyes, plump light lips, a stunning smile, along with a killer petite body. "What the hell did Natalia do now? Can't that little girl stop fucking around?" I rolled my eyes, as.