Crispin
I shouldn’t be watching her. I knew it. I shouldn’t have even followed her when she left I had made her a promise that I wouldn’t. But I needed to make sure she was safe.
It wasn’t like vampires could be trusted. She was a walking blood bag. A really pretty juice box. Even if she was feeding them her blood and had some control over them. It was still dangerous.
It was even more strange because she thought she had lost her powers.
So I had followed and I had watched. Trying to keep my temper as she spoke to the two ex masters of the city. There was a familiarity between them. The days we had spent together she had told me her story. How much she hated them.
Loathed them.
But it didn’t look like she loathed them.
From my place in the corner I watched as the dark haired ca
