Kaden was sat on the couch in front of Aster, looking at the injured vampire who refused to look at him. Just a few hours ago, his ‘friend’ (heavy emphasis on that word) came to Kaden, all bloody and injured and pretty much asking for help in the most pathetic way. By bleeding out all over his goddamn floor.

Kaden sighed, crossing his arms over his chest.

“So…you finally gonna tell me what the hell happened to you?”