Loved (Book #2 in the Vampire Journals)
They walked it slowly, stone to stone.
And there, at the very end, it was.
A tombstone: “Elizabeth Paine. Died 1692.”
It was the same Elizabeth Paine of Salem. The same woman of Hawthorne’s Scarlet Letter. The same woman who, Caleb had told her, had mated with a vampire. The same woman who bore Caitlin’s last name. This was where she was buried.
Was this who they’d been looking for all this time? Had Caitlin been looking, not for her father, but for her mother?