Her clothes were soaked and she was freezing, but she knew if she were going to make it in time she would have to travel swiftly. She’d hated to leave Aislinn behind, but had to for a multitude of reasons, not the least of which was the same reason she’d come to them under false pretenses in the ...
I can't see Jacelynd's face, but I'm sure the look he's giving me isn't pleasant. He lets go for a second, only to grab my arm more forcefully when I stumble. "He would if you were drunk," he rasps. The mansion is flanked by guards, who assume based on my reaction that the helmeted vampire, who i...