"I'm a vampire, Jax. My touch can make people crazy, make them hear voices. my brother is a wizard who carries a blasting rod and a shield bracelet and regularly gets attacked by zombies and other Unspeakbles from the Other Side. Nothing much surprises me anymore."
Thomas flexed his fingers, and curled his hand around his drink. Booze wasn't quite as satisfying as feeding, but it was a close second. It was at least the best thing he'd found that didn't involve leeching off someone else's energy.