HANA CREPT ALONG THE rooftop, weaving her way between air conditioning units and abandoned antennae as she tracked the two vampires. The third had fled into the warren of alleys when Hana had startled a snoozing pigeon, drawing the attention of these two away. A frown furrowed her forehead. What she'd witnessed between the three vampires left her filled with confusion and questions.
Still doing her best to be a shadow, she kept her distance from the two she tracked. Though she was safe behind the noise of their petty squabbling, it meant she couldn't hear what they were saying, only that it hadn't gone to plan. Hana agreed: all three were still alive, relatively speaking, despite the thrashing Mina received from the one that got away. Her grandparents had taught her when the two vampire f
