Blood Price
Blood and Darkness Book Three
Aria Storm
Prologue:
1487 AD
Dublin, Ireland
Stone and wrought iron blind my visibility. All around me, we are herded into the dark stone and wood corridors as the line forms to enter the Irish Vampyr court. Holding my hand, Mum looks down and smiles kindly at me. The feeling of restlessness and the ardent desire to run about nearly possessed my body. Standing still in a line that stretched to dawn break, drove my body into a near frenzy.
“Little lamb, settle yerself. We’ll be through this unpleasant bit soon enough.”
My mum soothed me, and she ruffled my fiery hair. Hair somewhat like her own. Mum was a mixture of red and yellow, and she had eyes as blue as the deep ocean. While the men around towered over her, she seemed like a giantess t
