Skrlock snorted lightly and rocked his head side-to-side, somewhat happy with how he'd been able to shock me. I knew he was about to throw me another one. “He is from your world.”
I stared at him. He couldn't have stunned me more if he'd hit me with his cane.
“My father has been here for around five centuries,” Jett supplied.
My gaze shifted to Jett. “You mean—”
“Yes, my dear lady. Drakulya was one of the very first vampires to come here,” Skrlock said, and laughed.
“So, did he stumble into a portal that brought him here?” I wondered.
“The story has never been breached as to how exactly he did come here. I have a feeling even he does not know, precisely. But, imagine how that must have been for those first ones who did make it through to this side of the Veil,” he said admiringly, th
