Uh… Probably not what you were expecting when you sent in that request ^_^;
Being a creature of the night was more difficult than people gave it credit for, really. It was more than avoiding the sun – it was the constant desire for more, for more blood, more wine, more music, more sex – whatever the vice of the night happened to be. What Harvey was could be characterized by one word – insatiable.
There is one vice he lets himself indulge on - Jazz. And that’s where he discovers a young musician with bright blue eyes and siren blood. A relationship for someone like Harvey only ends in one way… or does it?