roll like thunder

Max was very nearly convinced that his ex-teammate was a vampire. Max hadn’t expected Daniel to look like that—although Sebastian had warned him, said Daniel was too similar to Jenson, and he knew Daniel too anyway. “You okay, Max?” Yeah, no, Max was okay, Max was most definitely okay. He nodded faintly at Daniel, who grinned, then wandered away, his eyes glinting, glinting red, like rubies in sunlight, like rosso corsa, like the shade of the bull, red, on their suits, stark, like blood, like—. Okay.

[10k, e, complete]