Damon couldn’t keep a grin from spreading across his face at her enthusiasm for peaches. This rendezvous was turning out to be pretty interesting. It sure as hell beat sitting alone at the penthouse, switching between reality shows and QVC. “And who doesn’t love peaches?”
“Deep dark secret...” He wrinkled his eyebrows as he gave it a thought. Damon wasn’t about to burst out, confessing he was a vampire. He’d established that as a rule for this particular conversation. “I was involved with a girl who happened to also be involved with my brother.”