Sunshine and the Vamp (Morozov Family #1)

Chapter Three

Benji

M y apartment wasn’t much, but it was home. Two bedrooms, a spacious living area with an open-plan kitchen and a dining area made up the space. I’d lived in this place since I was nineteen. When my nan had died, I’d used my inheritance to buy this place. There was only me. I was an only child, and my parents died in a car accident when I was five. My nan had taken in me in and cared for me, but she’d passed away six years ago now. I’d put myself through medical school and six years later, here I was, stood in my apartment with a box of my shit from work and wondering what the hell I was going to do next.

I dumped the box on the kitchen island and took a deep breath, exhaling heavily. I let the events of the day wash over me, but I couldn’t seem to wrap my head around the fact that I wasn’t going to work tomorrow. That was going to be a problem for tomorrow. There wasn’t much I could do about it today and besides, I had a night out at the Crypt to get ready for.