Yes, I think so. Are you okay, Lillian?" Annabel asked.
"Never better," the vampire was honestly content. "I'm free of Reyla, gorged on blood, and sexed to the limit. As for everything else there doesn't seem to be much we can do right now."
"What about, you know... the baby?" his first asked tentatively. "Reyla said something about a prophecy and ran off to her library to do some research."
"Ah, yes. Everyone assumed it was the bogus ramblings of a blood-starved ancient vampire. I did too, right up until I felt Chris force life into existence in my belly. I don't even know what the old fool said but everyone will be trying to find the meaning there now," She paused, raising her head from his chest to look down at the young man in the dark. Her vampire's vision let her read his conce
