Vampire on Fire
“What was that, Ember? That was so sharp and damn so loud, almost made me deaf. What’s going on there?”
Ember cursed under her breath and answered, “The cacophony of Satan’s angels singing to open the gates to hell.”
Pox widened his eyes and laughed. “No freaking way! Does the Angel Choir still exist? Can’t believe they found some good singers this time. But we were the best singers, not going lie.”
Ember let out a chuckle. “Hell yeah, we were the best. Anyway, what did you say earlier?”
Pox sat up straight on his chair and cleared his throat. “Oh, yeah. Raverine Agustine, the chef-owner of Scavenger’s Hut? Remember? You visited his restaurant because that was the last place when Nella Jeggi
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