Sylvia's POV:

The woman was also a vampire, but I didn't know why she was indifferent to the smell of my blood. She became frantic and was begging me to take her to see Ashley. I almost thought she had lost her mind. "Calm down, my lady. You're scaring her." Nicole grabbed the woman's hand and comforted her. "Let's listen to her first."

Tears of joy and excitement filled the woman's eyes, and her pale chapped lips were bleeding. She grabbed my shoulders with no intention of letting me go.

"Ashley..." the woman started but choked with sobs. Her legs gave away, and she slumped on the floor.

Although the woman was a stranger to me, it broke my heart to watch her break down in front of me. I squatted beside her to look at her face.

"I don't know your name, but I guess you are Ashley's mother. Don't worry about Ashley. As of now, she is not in fatal danger. You can rest assured."

idea how much it means to me. I haven't been

unusually pale, probably because she was locked in the attic. The blue veins

Nicole served us coffee.

I ask why you are locked in this attic if you are

that Ashley was his youngest daughter, so Joi must be his wife. 'But

another clan, and

related by blood. No wonder Hobson was a little

little monsters took her out one day. They said they were going

was the five young vampires who had done something to

have been trying to find Ashley ever since. But I can't step out of this damn attic." Joi's voice broke as a pained look crossed her face. "Hobson

Ashley from the werewolf race. But for that, I have to find a way to escape from here first," I

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