Chapter 2

R un little dhampir, I'll be here watching...

Waiting...

Octavia might have hidden your identity from everyone else, but not from me.

Never from me. I saw what Octavia did. What a delightful sacrifice she made for you, losing this round on purpose. Why, it's practically chivalrous.

I'll be observing you...

But don't worry that pretty little head of yours.

It's not what you think... I don't want you dead.

Not yet, anyway.