“Oh I’m sure Callie will be finding you soon, once I let her know we’ve met.” Callie was a bit protective of the girl and she had no doubts that she would practically interrogate her fiance. “Not much to tell,” she shrugged. “I’m twenty six. I’m from Montreal. My parents are well-meaning, but kept me quite sheltered. I’m afraid I’m not that interesting.”
Jack nodded “good,” he chuckled a bit “it’s important I get along with your friends,” he said. He didn’t need anyone hating on him. He moved beside her a bit more and looked her over “I think you’re interesting,” he said. “Interesting doesn’t have to have one meaning,” he told her. “I’m a prince, my parents raised me on vampire values, drinking blood when I want, taking it, whenever I want..” he said running his finger down her arm curiously “maybe I’m not that interesting either.”