It was like magic. Andrei listened quietly, as Caleb's voice started sing a song Andrei knew by heart. Caleb was just singing his song, accompanied by the rustle of the sea, but to Andrei, it felt as if he could hear it all: the guitar, the drums, the chatter of the people in the bar listening... He could smell the smoke of cigarettes and sweat, of old nightclubs and meeting halls.
They'd travelled to Nashville a few times, just for the music. Even vampires liked music.
As the song ended, Andrei felt bare, raw. Almost exposed. "What..." He shook his head, giving Caleb a confused look. "Why aren't you in the choir?"