I swallowed loudly as I entered the dungeon.
It was a place where most of the palace people who were into b**m acted out their scenes. On specific nights, it was used for Vampires to feed. I needed my guards to be at their best which was why I offered them a place to feed. But there have been restrictions put in place after what happened to Angel.
The place was empty at the moment, except for them.
I could smell them from the hallway.
I could smell her.
The panic after not finding her when I returned to my office slowly faded as I moved deeper into the room.
I shouldn’t be here; I shouldn’t be invading on their playtime. But no matter what I told myself or how hard I tried, my feet weren’t listening to my brain’s command.
Before I knew it, I was standing in the doorway of the privat
