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‘Veliave vampires invitation into the house Chrysabelle has chosen to keep that rule It’s a good one, considering’

‘Considering what?’ Creek laughed ‘That you ht sneak in and drink her to death?’

Mal’s eyes went silver, his voice husky ‘I would never hurt her She knows that’ He looked away ‘I’m not the one she needs to worry about’

The vauessed that was possible ‘Youabout before’

‘Yes She’s after so Chrysabelle has And she’s ’ The focus of his mission ‘I knoho Tatiana is Elder of the Tepes family Nasty female vamp Rumored to be Lord Ivan’s favorite bed toy’

If the vae, he hid it ‘I ht we battled the Nothos All that proves is you’re a good listener And yes, that’s the Tatiana ere referring to Is that all you know about her?’

‘I knew about the ring before that night’ Creek checked his mental files ‘As far as Tatiana, there isn’t a loton the scene right after she went through navitas We also know that Lord Ivan is the noble who resired her, but he’s not her original sire She’s borderline insane, too, most likely because of the navitas’

‘Borderline? Try over the line But I’m pretty sure it started before the navitas’

‘How do you know? You weren’t ever truly part of the nobility, as far as KM records show’ Truth was, Creek knew nothing about Mal except what Chrysabelle had told hiht’ Mal stared toward the house ‘But I know plenty about Tatiana I know her intimately She was my human wife I’m the one who sired her’

Creek turned to stare at him ‘She was your wife?’ He shook his head ‘Dude I feel for you’ Some choice in women ‘That locket she wears, the one with the portrait of a little girl inside That little girlto you?’

Mal’s face froze, but sorrow laced his gaze ‘Yes’ He turned his body away frohter, Sofia’

‘What happened, if you don’t ’ The vaaze still fixed on the house Probably listening to Chrysabelle’s heartbeat

‘The KM ht I only knohat I’ve been told’

‘Tatiana was the linchpin ineon of a ruined castle for fifty years’

‘Fifty? Da a stint that long He leaned against the gate, feeling luckier than he had when he’d woken up ‘Tile" style="display:block" data-ad-client="ca-pub-7451196230453695" data-ad-slot="9930101810" data-ad-format="auto" data-full-width-responsive="true"></ins>