Three days ago…
On a cold starlit night, Aubrey sat inside a popular cafe waiting.
It was the place she had promised to meet Professor Wentworth.
Unlike what others would have expected, Aubrey was calm, cool, and collected.
At the corner table facing the street, Aubrey sat sipping her tea and munching on her shortbread cookies. That's right she was even able to eat.
There was no hint of malice or deceit in her large brown eyes.
She was ready for this confrontation.
She was ready to face Him.
She knew in her heart it was what she had to do to save Dimitri, to save the team.
Yet, even though Aubrey was about to confront a vampire she was not afraid.
Right now, there was no fear in Aubrey.
None at all.
Aubrey couldn't dare to be scared. She knew that the man she was meeting would know if she were to show the slightest hint of unease.
He was a vampire after all.
