It was cold, even though the room temperature was high. Valerius was radiating heat, while I was radiating coldness. Two different temperatures, battling for dominance in the world around them. I saw my image blur the moment my body swiveled around, now facing the man himself. My eyesight heightened, enabling me to see how his skin prickled, the tiny hairs on his arms rising. The cold had already spread to him. He couldn't fight it off even if he wanted to. He welcomed it.
The cold seeped into him like it was nothing. His body was much warmer than mine, basically heater that you would use during the winter. The only thing the low temperature of my body could do to him...was give him goosebumps.
“Rosalie…you feel so cold, my flower.”
From his chest, to his shoulders and to his face, the
