Ezra lounged on the couch with a smile on his lips as the TV flickered in front of him. Life was good. Or at least, the past few hours.
There was a click and he glanced over as the door opened. Olivia walked in, wearing a turtleneck sweater under a long coat. She looked elegant and composed, like she was a model for a lifestyle magazine.
"Hey, Olivia." He greeted her warmly. "Welcome home."
"Hey." Olivia responded, her eyes scanning the room. "Where's Gen?"
From her bedroom, Gen's voice floated out. "I'm in here!" A moment later, she came out, wrapped in a towel, her hair damp from a recent shower.
Olivia raised an eyebrow as she took in the scene with a hint of amusement before her expression turned serious.
"We need to do two things tonight. First, we need to get Ezra's things from his old place. His necessary documents and IDs. Even if he's now a vampire, he's still Ezra Matten. It isn't as easy to go off the grid as it was in the time of the progenitor."
