Chapter 60
BRAX The world is dim. It’s gray and pale like a cold winter's morning blanketed in stale snow stained brown with mud. The sun is no longer here, whisked away somewhere safe, but I still miss her and wish she was here with me. It is selfish to feel this way when it’s all for the better, but vampires are selfish creatures. It’s in our nature, no matter how hard any of us try to fight it and when it comes to Vixen, those deep-rooted instincts like to take hold deep in my veins. They like to dredge up a horrible, hideous, ugly side of myself I’ve spent decades trying to bury. I want to hide her away, lock her up in a tower like a princess in a story book and I’ll be the greedy dragon protecting his precious treasure, but a viper snuck into my castle. It’s been poisoning my treasure and as
- Writer
