Getting back into a festive mood proved a challenge after I hung up with my
grandmother. Not that I was the life of the party before then, but the reality that
My family had been thrown into a panic and trying to find me weighed heavy on my
heart.
Of course, my vampire friends and our gregarious host didn’t take long to get
things back to the merry atmosphere they hoped for. The servants and Racco
danced with the female vamps, while Garvan tried to keep me company. At
times it was hard to resist his prods and persistent charms that almost got me off
my ass to kick up my heels—especially since my ankle hadn’t felt that good
since the school year began.
But I couldn’t stop worrying about Peter, Tyreen, my family, and whether or
This trip across the Atlantic would be worth it. Afte
