Game Changer

Mason's head was spinning with a thousand thoughts. He was almost certain that he'd misunderstood what she was saying. There was no chance that Harley would ever ask for such a thing, and by now he thought he'd made it obvious that he had no intention of ruining her. Yet here they were; standing in the middle of the cemetery in the dead of night, having this conversation that he never thought would see the light of day. He pinched the bridge of his nose in between his finger and thumb, then looked back at her.

"Change you?... Harley, are you saying what I think you're saying?"

"I don't know what you're thinking right now, so I can't say."

"Because the way I heard it was that you want me to make you a vampire."

"That's exactly what I'm saying."

"No way!" He protested. "I- I refuse to burden your soul with this curse. I could never forgive myself if I ruined you."

Harley gasped at his words. She hadn't been expecting him to protest against her request. It was inevitable that their love