Well, statistically, there has to be someone out there who thinks he's cool for being a motorcycle riding, leather jacket wearing, Gaelic speaking vampire. If it's a werewolf puppy, so be it. Cooper won't complain.

Cooper smiles, though it doesn't reach his eyes. He's a little touchy about his age, if only because he looks so young. It even took him several months to tell Nancy. "Older 'n you, I imagine. Let's just say I was around before the electric light was invented and leave it at that."