Vlad’s POV
Paris, the city of love, I wish we had visited for just that reason. That we were just another couple in love enjoying all the city had to offer us instead of being there trying to piece together the mystery that would hopefully save all our lives. I know the faction would only be after Ivy and our baby, but they would have to kill me to get to them. I would fight anyone who tried to harm them.
Instead of spending our days enjoying the sights and all of the rich foods and decadent pastries this country had to offer, we spent our time in a windowless room in the basement of one of their record buildings, searching through box after box of dusty records trying to fill the gaps in Ivy’s family tree. After a week of searching, we had managed to go back a few more centuries, and th
