but given everything that was going on around us , it somehow did n't seem so shocking . i know , i tell him , trying my best not to be aggravated with dillons behavior . and still stay straight enough to average 100-plus miles per hour . i kicked around for a few more minutes and found a pair of shoes that called my name . her hair was a mass of glimmering dark gold curls , and her face ... i fought the urge to throw something at his face . who knew what a vampire looked like ? 