Evie walked over to where her men were waiting for her with Zanya a step behind to her side.
"We are going to…" Evie trailed off halfway as she was speaking to her men and raised her brows at the sight of them staring at Zanya with varying degrees of mouths hanging open. They looked as though they were beyond dumbstruck, except for Zolan and Leon who were still somewhat quite composed and were not as mesmerized as the others.
Evie could not help but laugh inwardly at their expressions. She definitely understood why her men were so enchanted by Zanya's beauty. As beautiful as vampires were – both males and females, the beauty that faes possess far outstrip any other race. Theirs were the kind of delicate yet distinct beauty that one could not imagine even when in their dreams. So, it stands to reason why her men were literally drooling over Zanya's features.
