Darragh knew the moment he stepped through the door that he was not alone. Jeremy greeted him as usual, none the wiser that there was an intruder in their midst. Judging by the glassy-eyed look on his butler's face, Darragh could only assume that his unexpected guest was someone like him - a vampire.
Intrigued, he followed the light, tingly sensation that always accompanied the arrival of another of his undead brood. He followed it into the study, which was - unsurprisingly - empty. At first glance, nothing seemed amiss. As he walked the perimeter of the library, the rapidly fading sensation brought him to his desk.
The letter opener lay discarded on top, exactly as he'd left it. He could still feel the bite of the blunt blade where he'd used it to carve into the sensitive flesh of his f
