Shadow Mountain vampires will never hurt you

from the valley.

so she had been right. this was no mountain man at all.

but valley man.

valley man is good. but where— to seek refuge, she intended to ask, but was so rudely interrupting.

snapping her teeth shut, closing in a low growl, she turned to face whomever his attention had trained upon.

snorting at the stranger, her chin lifted, tail swaying slowly in irritation. rude. interrupt mountain woman and valley man. her eyes narrowed upon them, ears perked, awaiting their response to the valley man's question.