Chapter 14
Still smelling of blood, the cave gave off an ominous vibe. Stepping foot inside felt like welcoming death. And with the sun beginning to rise over the mountains to the east, Mira knew she might well be welcoming her end.
Thick and coppery, mixed with the humid mineral-laden air, the smells in the cave should have been enticing, but they only reminded Mira how easily a life could be snuffed out.
“Are you getting tired?” Stryker asked. “Most of the vampires I know start to get sleepy around this time.”
Fatigue’s nagging pull was definitely in the back of her mind, but anxiety kept her from relaxing enough to give into it. “Most vampires you know are not preparing to fight for their life. Sleep is probably not going to happen. I’ll take first watch.”
One last peek outside, be
