"Did he mention a mission to you?" Lev sat on the other edge of the bed. On his face was a subtle smile and a pair of glistening red eyes. "Can you think of his words in detail?"
"I wish my revival didn't make me forget anything important." Hansel knew Lev was going through his prominent memories, so he tried to think of that night as much as he could. However, he was already so old. He might not have caught everything. "He spoke of ushering the dawn of the vampires back into the world. The queen of the night shall rise again and take over the humans."
"The queen of the night?" Keagan's breath hitched at those words. She remembered how Cressida was called the queen of the night… and how Dacian wished to have her give birth to Cressida's ultimate vampire vessel. Her lips then pursed at the thought of those traitors winning.
How many of her friends would have to die by then?