He'd said the word vampire a lot. Which made a lot of sense she supposed. It wasn't a normal thing to hear. Though Lexi Branson would be compared to no man's Aunt. Aunts were annoying and English Aunts more so. "I'm perfectly sensible when I've had less coffee. Or alcohol. That doesn't often help matters. There was booze then coffee then ice coffee. Whole thing added up to crazy."
He was confused and rambling and she understood that. But he was getting it all. He was starting to understand. "Oh honey, I wish I could tell you it was a prank and have all your friends leaping out at you. But I can't. This is all very very real. But I swear you'll be safe. I absolutely swear it. And I don't break promises. Understand."
He just wanted it all to be a dream. And she really did hate to be the one to ruin it. "Will you come back to the complex with me. Let me help you out?"