CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Zara sprang up from the bed, the moment she heard someone open the door.
“Naya.." her voice trailed off on realizing that it wasn't Naya. Instead, it was Vlad.
“Damn it.." she cursed, going back to sit in the bed.
“Here are some clothes for you.." Vlad informed as he threw a bag to her and Zara caught it just in time.
“When am I leaving here? And where's my sister?" She requested as she hadn't seen Naya for over three days. She just remained locked up in a room.
"Your sister is fine," Vlad replied, his tone measured and calm. "She's just been busy.."
Zara didn't feel safe at all. In fact, she felt anything but safe. The first reason was that she hated vampires, a lot.
“You'll be resuming work tomorrow... “ Vlad informed him, he didn't know why, but he took it up
