Crossing The Bridge
Damen smiles on my lips and kisses me one more time before he turns me to face Trinity again for him to place a beautiful, simple, yet elegant crown on my head, which I was not expecting.
He then takes one of three blades from the case behind him, cuts Damen’s hand, and then cuts mine. We join hands. As his ice-cold blood mixes with mine, a surge of power rushes into me, and I feel instantly connected to his lair of people. The crowd erupts in applause and he and Sam help to keep me upright as my body gets used to the new wave of energy.
Slowly, I turn to face Sam, and he locks his red-speckled obsidian eyes on mine. The strong pull to him tightens and I find myself in his arms. Vampires do
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