"The same thing he did to you. Your father let your mother sleep."
Calixto clenched his fist. "And you seem to think that it was some kind of mercy."
Love sighed deeply, then gazed at Iris who was staring blankly at the wall. She knew that the girl was listening to their conversation. She could not understand why Calixto took her with him and let her listen to their talk about family matters.
She could smell the flower scent from Iris's blood. She knew she came from the same bloodline that Calixto's father kept in the mansion but it was not enough to trust her. In actuality, it was more reason not to trust her. For her blood could make any rational vampire weak!
"It is a form of mercy! Your mother ignited a rebellion that caused the death of our kind and family members!" She hissed at her cousin and glared at the girl that seemed to turn into a statue. "Get out!" She snapped at her.
