Melinda opened her tired eyes and took in Jack's sleeping and peaceful face. His short white hair was carelessly covering his face as he breathed in and out at a steady rhythm. Melinda smiled at the sight; although she liked seeing Jack in his bloodthirsty state, his innocent and vulnerable side was also refreshing.
Her heart started beating faster as she leaned in to kiss him good morning but pulled back before she got too close. She knew that was a quick way to ruin everything she had been working for.
