Lestat did not want to have this conversation with Honour. He truly did not. He thought it likely to make him 'the bad guy,' and he did not want that. But how was that new? He was the bad guy.
He sighed. "If someone had taken the time to write it, there would be such a story about Eric."
He braced himself for the inevitable panic that would come from his companion. Happily, they were nearing the coffee shop he'd visited when Willow had dropped in. He nodded toward the building. "Let me buy you a cup of coffee. Or tea"