Our Sacred Hall

“I will not try to guilt-trip you,” Drago said wryly.

Too late for that. Drago laughed. It must have been on Nikolias’ face.

“I do have a duty as an elder, a Grand Sire for one with vampyr blood, to offer guidance.”

Nikolias blinked and tucked that bit of knowledge away. 

What vampyr coven was he re...

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