Chapter 43 Witch-erella and The Vampire Prince

Moments later,

Moon Tower,

[Riven P.O.V]

I watched her through the haze of moonlight and expensive whiskey, and for the first time in three centuries, I felt a pulse that had nothing to do with bloodlust.

She was sitting on the edge of the stone table in the Moon Tower, her legs swinging with a...

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