Snippet #1874085

Jonathan watched as Aislinn vanished into the trees towards her home. He took in a deep breath before heading back into town toward the inn. Soon the sun will light the sky, he though, otherwise the vampires would have continued there sessions with one another in the church.

Deacon, still standing in Allana's doorway, crossed his hands over his chest. "He will want to go over the rules with you of the vampire community, and possibly even see what you are made of. We do well to train all our vampire-kin to work with one another and defend themselves from hunters. You never know when your life or your coven may be in danger."