Nina narrating:
He sighed audibly but nodded his head.
— I found my singer twice. The first was a teenager, about a year after I had been transformed. He didn’t last more than a minute, and that was generous. The second was a woman in her twenties; I was in Helena’s army. Again, the same thing repeated.
— All vampires find their...
I left my question unasked.
He shook his head.
— No, it depends on luck. Some vampires go centuries without finding their singer, while others have the misfortune, or as some who follow the traditional diet would say, the extreme fortune of finding more than one of their singers.
I nodded in understanding, part of me still reluctant to believe that all of this was just bad luck. Sure, I had been a clumsy girl who had more accidents than a normal human chi
