With anger ignited behind his crimson eyes, Caius stares at you, lips pulled downward into a scowl.

“You are not my soulmate. I will not have a human as my soulmate.” He seethes, despite the choice not being his to make. Anger seeps from his voice.

Vampires have soulmates, and it turns out that you, a human, are Caius’s, which he is not excited about, but even he cannot deny the feelings he feels when he looks at you.