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I could feel it, but I couldn’t see it.

It was the strangest thing ever. I could feel my panties soaked with blood, but when I stood in his bathroom with my panties at my ankles, there was nothing. Not even a single drop of blood.

Now here I am, trying my best not to freak out.

“I need to get you to the palace. The royal physician would be able to tell what is going on with you,” Mujin mumbled.

“No. I am not going to the palace. Surely there’s someone here who will be able to fix this, whatever this is.”

He sighed. “There is, but she only comes out at night.”

Vampire much? “Why? She a vampire or something?”

He laughed. “Morsetti is not a vampire, wolf. She only prefers to work at night. It’s what makes her special.”

I raise my brow. “You say it like you know her.”

He chuckled. “What kind of father would I be if I don’t know my own daughter?”

I blinked, surprised. “Your what?”

He arched a brow. “I’m not the kind of man to walk the earth for three hundred years and not produce offspring