Your father is a bad man. Gleb was your father, but he was also like a magician or wizard to others. You sometimes participated in all these meetings. You knew a lot about vampires and stratilate, and at some point it seemed to you that you were the only one in this world who knew all about it.

But these thoughts did not last long. You met him-Lev Khlopov. The guy who melted your heart and at the same time the one you could rarely meet. He used to be a leech, so he was unlikely to be bitten. But your father could do something terrible to him just like that, so you didn't let him get closer than a kilometer to the house. One day you were on the porch, quietly sweeping it, being in your thoughts. The sound of footsteps brought you out of this state. You turned around and saw Leva. One Lion. Okay, he used to come with friends, but now he's alone. Why did he come? You immediately throw away the broom and run up to him, wanting to dissuade him.

"Leva!" you called out to him, coming closer to him. The guy turned around and looked at you for a short time and took his eyes away.

"I need to see Gleb, let's talk later." said Khlopov, and you squeeze his wrist.