The night air was cool as Gabrielle and Julian hurried through the quiet streets.
The car’s headlights sliced through the darkness, but the city felt eerily still. Gabrielle’s mind raced, processing everything Julian had told her. Evelyn—a vampire.
And not just any vampire, but one who was connected to a group with a far-reaching agenda. A group that had their sights set on Matthew and the silver key.
Her grip tightened on the seat as the car picked up speed, her heart pounding in her chest.
She couldn’t shake the feeling that they were walking directly into danger.
She had felt it from the moment Evelyn had entered their lives—the strange energy that had surrounded the woman. Now it all made sense. But what didn’t make sense was why. Why would Evelyn be here? Why was she pretending
