When The Moon Hides Her Crown
“Y-you want a beautiful woman, right? I KNOW a woman! Beautiful like the moon. Like a goddess herself!”
Ryker froze at the mention of such beauty. He turned his piercing blue gaze to the vampire. “You’re telling me there’s such a woman? And you saw her?” His eyes were cold and deadly.
The vampire man breathed heavily, his desperation clear. “Yes, she lives away from people’s eyes. Some people blindfolded us and took us to her. She saved my mate’s life! But, as we were leaving, I slid the blindfold just for a second… and I saw her,” he paused, a deep breath escaping him, as Ryker’s expression wavered slightly, “She’s unlike anything I’ve ever seen. She’s... like a goddess.”