Harvey
I stare at a sleeping Aria in my arms. I cannot shake this crushing feeling of restlessness. After my conversation with Lizelle, I cannot seem to pull myself together. I have never much cared what other vampires do, but now … now I have a daughter and they are gunning for her. And the mere thought that I would have never met Aria if she went with Lizelle.
My breathing gets shallow, and I must take deep breaths to keep myself from hyperventilating. Every time when the thought crosses my mind that Aria could have been sold, it feels like I am about to have a panic attack.
In general, vampires do not care much about humans and even less about werewolves. But now I am responsible for both, and I cannot sit around and do nothing. I will not allow Dahlia to be taken from me, but I am a
