Luther's expression softened, and he pulled me into his embrace, his cool touch soothing the frantic beating of my heart. "I know, my darling," he murmured, his lips brushing the top of my head. "These vampires are a proud, stubborn lot, and they are not easily swayed. But you must not let their doubts and resentments shake your resolve."
I nodded, drawing strength from his unwavering support. "I know, I know. It's just...sometimes, I wonder if I'm truly cut out for this. What if I'm not strong enough, not cunning enough, to navigate these treacherous waters?"
"Nonsense," Luther scoffed, his grip tightening ever so slightly. "You have already proven your worth a thousand times over, Ava. You fought alongside me, bled for our cause. You have earned your place at my side, and no one - not
