With Mistress Sienna piggybacked on Bellator Ambrose once again, the vampires blurred down another set of countless stairs before they came to the iron lattice grille of the castle’s portcullis gate. Rushing to the flanking circular drum towers at the gate, the vampires dug their claws into the rock wall and swiftly climbed the stone bunker. Upon reaching the top and leaping over the battlement wall, the cadre hit the platform of the drum tower and raced to the other side. Looking down into the courtyard of Orașul Sângelui, the vampire king noted it would be an easy run through the mass of dirt and overgrown weeds.
“There!” Lord Athan pointed to an arrangement of stones stacked upwards of ten rocks all of mismatched sizes and shapes. One could easily overlook the structure if the
