Lord Duncan scanned Gigiana. Whatever Renie thought would have been the outcome of this plan could just be termed a rotten egg. Duncan wasn't seeing anything special about the girl standing before him. She lacked everything that qualifies one to be a vampire- apart from the darkness that she exuded. Felt like magic but he wasn't sure.
Clarissa smiled at her foster sister. A small world indeed. This would be the beginning of the bad and the ugly.
"You're welcome, Stephania. I hope you enjoy it here. Feel free to come visit whenever you want."
Lord Duncan clapped his hands.
"I'm sure we're done now. Let's get back to our various businesses. Once again, you're welcome home, Stephania. We hope you enjoy it here. Renie, we're done I guess?"
Renie nodded and motioned for her daughter to
