He'd caught a faint whiff of his declared early one evening as he driven by an establishment called "Fangtasia" he'd turned his car around waiting down the block until the smell of honeysuckle and sunshine caught his attention, he followed the little yellow car back to a rather large two story farmhouse that sat out in the wilds of Bon Temps. As she entered the house, his euphoric find had his m
outh watering and the wantons thoughts racing through his head. He stopped as he'd smelt something else about her Aura, another vampire had claimed her as his bride with a dagger. A dagger! Really? His maniacal wheels spinning he knew the perfect gift to send his intended, his promised, his Sookie. He returned to the Dorchester in Shreveport to begin his hunt for the perfect necklace ….
outh watering and the wantons thoughts racing through his head. He stopped as he'd smelt something else about her Aura, another vampire had claimed her as his bride with a dagger. A dagger! Really? His maniacal wheels spinning he knew the perfect gift to send his intended, his promised, his Sookie. He returned to the Dorchester in Shreveport to begin his hunt for the perfect necklace ….
